[Estelle]

Coldpaw
[ 7 moon | She / Her | Wc Tunneller Apprentice | Heightened Perception: Touch ]

A lesson? Her head turned around hearing the familiar tone of Shrikepaw's voice from over her shoulder, alerted to follow after her sister's pawsteps.
"He-hey -- !"
She called after Shrikepaw, stumbling in her path as she tried to keep up with the canon of a sibling. Her paws trotted over the ground, feeling the wild patter of her sister's paws and a deep voice nearby. She appeared next to them, ears angling left and right to catch their words. Well, she wasn't one to complain about a lesson.

Hawkfur. The name sounded familiar, she might have heard it around before, but his distinct scent didn't ring any bells (except for maybe a flourish from that one apprentice she met, but Coldpaw pushed it to the back of her mind). What training? Her ear turned towards where she assumed Shrikepaw, pausing a moment before giving her own input.
"...I could do with hunting."
Deadmoon had taught her a crouch, and mumma was teaching her some basics in battle, while Vinesmoke ensured she knew the territory and her tunnelling - hunting would be nice, assuming Shrikepaw shared the sentiment.


[ @sleepyyjax - Shrikepaw | @Mica - Hawkfur ]