Briarsplash hovered near the apprentice's den, hesitating. Every part of her screamed to find some other excuse — a random hunting or border patrol she could tag along, or just to do some solo quest.
But she'd pushed it off long enough. Her patrol with Hawkbite and Brownpaw showed her that — she'd seen glimpses of the mentor being patient and kind with Brownpaw. Briar knew she should do the same — each day she didn't, Dusk was falling behind. And it'd be all her fault.
How can you hope to be a true ShadowClan warrior if you can't do this?
The large she-cat collected herself — why was she so afraid? There were very few things she feared, and training an apprentice seemed to be a silly addition to that imposing list.
Finally, she spoke. In her surprisingly-soft voice for her large form, she called out,
"Duskpaw... Duskpaw, are you awake? It's... time to start your training."
There. It was done. She leaned back on her haunches, flexing her claws in the dirt as she waited for the apprentice's response.
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LostInTheOrchids - i mentioned this in another post but i'm writing in my obliviousness (still punching myself) as briar being hesitant/nervous to start training to make in-character sense !!