irispaw's training [p]

[idia]

SQUIRRELRISE
she/her. 15 moons. small, scarred russet molly with brown markings and yellow eyes.
[ chill of death, hulk SMASH ]

it's early morning when squirrelrise wakes up, tail flickering to cover her eyes from the early sunshine that filtered into the warriors den. she didn't feel like she was going to collapse from exhaustion or grief this morning, so that was good at least - despite how she wishes she could sleep just a tad bit longer. she has a job to do now ..aka, training an apprentice. wormpaw had been demoted, if she remembers correctly, and now she has irispaw. who, she'll admit, she's not familiar with in the slightest save for his name.

shaking her head, she rises from her nest and exits the warrior's den. making a bee-line towards the apprentices den, she warily peers in. ooh boy..a lot of them were still asleep. she shuffles her paws, hesitantly speaking up after a solid minute or two of just standing there.

"..irispaw.." she calls out softly, trying to make out the apprentices form in the shadows of the den. "time..for tr-training.." she continues on before taking a step back, waiting for irispaw to make his appearance.

[ @Idiotic.Bean101 ]

[Idiotic.Bean101]

base by PastelPlagues on TH
Irispaw-He/They
6 Moons
2/100


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Sleeping.
Sleeping well, actually.
And then he heard his name.

A large ear twitched as he slowly raised his head.
Time for training.
Right.
How could he forget that's a thing.

They pushed themself up and walked over to Squirrelrise.
"Okay." He said plainly.


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