Dogs don't usually approach vultures [p]

[xavier.]

• × | Dogpaw | × •
he/him

Dogpaw had slipped out of the den that belonged to the youth of Shadowclan. Green eyes immediately moved to the medicine den, Dogpaw took one single step in that direction before stopping himself. Elmshadow was probably busy. 'Medicine Cat first, mentor and father second' Dogpaw ran that phrase through his mind as he looked around the clearing in hopes to find some other poor soul to train him. Dogpaw stood there eyes jumping from warrior to warrior. None of them caught his intrest and the ones who have weren't seen within the clearing of the camp.

Or so Dogpaw thought.

Finally staring green eye's landed on a dark pelt of the one warrior that Dogpaw had wanted to find for a bit. Vulturefang was his name and his scars peaked quite an intrest in the black and white tom. Dogpaw didn't waste anymore time as he made his way over to the scarred tom. Dogpaw stared at him for a moment. Before speaking. The question Dogpaw asked didn't sound like a question.. it sounded sort of like a demand.

"Can you train me."

| @Leafí - Vulturefang |