A Biting Fog [Fogpaw Training]

[Abyssopelagic]

Honeybite grumbles upon realizing how long it had been since she'd been named Fogpaw's mentor. The little stinker hadn't reminded her to take him training!!
And now she was behind on this entire mentor thing.
Padding out into the clearing, the small statured warrior looks for her apprentice. Upon finding him, she approached.
"Fogpaw," she addressed him directly.
"Wrap up whatever you're doing. I'm taking you on that territory tour I promised."
And perhaps if he behaved, and she was in a better mood after some traipsing through the swamps, she'd show him how to hunt. The prey pile was always in need of being stocked, and hopefully it would keep him from complaining to Dawnstar about her absence.

[ @MangofDoom ]

[MangofDoom]

┃Fogpaw ┃



shadowclan apprentice | he/him | 9 moons | albino
purrks; kitty softpaws (inactive)
tags; @Abyssopelagic

Fogpaw, in the middle of running his tongue through his fur, looks up at Honeybite’s stern tone. He squeaks and jumps to his paws. ”Yes ma’am.” Stars, he totally forgot to remind her.

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(I, too, forgot to remind Honey lol)

[MangofDoom]

┃Fogpaw ┃



shadowclan apprentice | he/him | 9 moons | albino
purrks; kitty softpaws (inactive)
tags; @Abyssopelagic

Fogpaw looks up from his paws. ”Are we going to the borders?”

He can feel the anger radiating off of his mentor, so his eyes stay stuck staring at his dirty paws.

(Bump)