[Moonraven]

Originally Posted by SuspiciousMindz

[Hawkbite]
Enforcer Commander
Shadow Fiend | Agatha Kitty | Kitty Softpaws T2

Well, the sooner they got this tour over with, the better. They could get back and warm up, but he was pretty sure Weepingpaw's already thicker pelt would keep him warm way longer than Hawkbite's. Oh well, it wasn't like the Commander was going to freeze to death as long as they kept moving.

And move, they did. Hawkbite didn't waste any time as he led the apprentice out into the territory. However, the odd thing about Hawkbite's movements was even though the snow and ice were crunchy, he remained absolutely silent, living up to the ShadowClan legacy of stealth. He might take it to the extreme sometimes, but in a clan full of giants, his nimble and speedy build was helpful.

"Alright kiddo, this is the Territory. The land we claim and have to protect with our lives," Hawkbite gestured with his tail to the large pines that were currently covered in snow. He'd keep moving, wanting the apprentice to multi-task admiring the area while walking. Hopefully, the guy wouldn't walk straight into a tree or something. Hawkbite would do his best to try to guide him around those objects if he got close. "These pine trees go all throughout the territory, up until the borders and Dawning Woods. You'll see different trees as we move in that direction. This camp hasn't always been our camp, either. We moved here right before you were born. Sometimes we have to move, but usually the territory stays the same."

[Just going to jump to each area to help your post count + more fun]
@Moonraven - Weepingpaw

Outside! While Hawkbite was as silent as a shadow, his new apprentice, took great joy out of bouncing around in the snow uncaring about the loud crunching noises he made. His attention was drawn to the tracks crisscrossing in the snow. There were thin small-clawed prints and the bigger round prints that were cats. There were some big prints with claws tipped on them. He immediately stuck his nose in them to sniff then licked it and wrinkled his nose in disgust. It tasted bad.

Before he could ask his mentor what the prints were, he found a rock. He quickly veered off the path, all his attention immediately fell to the rock. He quickly dug up the rock and picked it up in his maw. His ears stood tall when he heard Bite's distant meow. Hey! When he'd get the far away! Weepingpaw bounces through the snow, finding his mentor's paw prints, and hops through them to reach the tom, rock in maw.

By the time he reaches his mentor's ankle, his smoky breath bellows out of his mouth behind the rock clenched behind his fangs. He was cold but also super warm there was so much to see out and do here. He listens to Bite as best he can while walking and trying not to drop his rock. So lots of trees, and what was the Dawning Woods? Wait! They moved? Weepingpaw had to stop and drop his rock to ask. "Move? Why?" He grabbed his rock to keep pace with his mentor not wanting to be left behind.
[Awesome sounds good to me]