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FLINTCLAW
Thunderclan Deputy | 23 moons | Massive, scarred dark tabby tom with pale blue eyes.
Killer Aptitude T1 | Just a scratch
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Curled up an comfortable, Flintclaw was roused by the sound of his name being called. The dark tabby lifted his head and looked over to find the glow of golden eyes peering at him from the entrance of the warriors den. Dragonflypaw. Spiderstar's daughter and the medicine cat apprentice had come to speak with him?

Ah. She needed a territory tour. The deputy heaved himself up and gave his pelt a quick grooming before stepping out after the young apprentice. "Of course," He rasped. He might have an issue with the entire system that was medicine cats... but, an apprentice was an apprentice. If she was going to complete her duties, then she would certainly need to know the lay of the land. Besides, this was Spiderstar's kit. One of them, anyway. "We'll eat before we leave." He said, moving over to the fresh-kill pile and quickly snapping up a mouse.

Once he was done, and Dragonflypaw said she was ready, he flicked his tail and started moving towards the entrance of camp. "How is your training with..." He glanced back at the medicine cat den, thankful that a certain someone wasn't sitting outside it staring at him with those blank eyes. "Treetiger, going?" He asked before finally exiting camp, preferably with the apprentice in tow.

@Dreamingstars