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    Alaska sighed. "It's Training." She meowed. Then she blinked her blue eyes. "Your first training session with me so your going to show me how good your battle skills are." She meowed.

    Even though he couldn't see his apprentice, Folly decided to hunt a bit. He didn't know if Winter really meant that about the thing that he should gather a hunting patrol, so he just decided he should ask a few cats to come. He remembered Alaska and padded to her, then found her in company of a pale grey tabby she-cat. Probably her apprentice, Palepaw. "Want to come hunting?" The amber-eyed tom asked.

    Palepaw pricked her ears and waved her tail, but stayed quiet as she decided that Alaska should probobly answer instead of her.
    She sat down outside and thought about her sister.

    Alaska thought. "Well Palepaw and I were going to do some battle practise, but we could go hunting instead." She said smiling. Those blue eyes sparkled once again. Then she sat down and curled her tail neatly around her paws, waiting for Folly's response.

    Winter smiled at the ctas by the apprentices den.
    She walked over and prodded Darkpaw awake.
    ' come on sleepyhead, lets see you battle moves.' she mewed

    Folly didn't smile. He rarely smiled. And he never wanted to make a fake smile. He never lied. They could torture him to lie but he would never do anything what is fake.


    The gray-and-white tom looked at the apprentice. She seemed smart - she hold her mouth shut. He didn't have any clue what his apprentice would be like. Actually, he had never seen that kitty. Probably not as smart and respectful as this kitty.


    "Well, in that case, let's go!"

    Winter smiled.
    ' Ok then, I'll take them out. Coming Sharpkit?' she asked the young tom as she lead the way out with Skykit near her.

    [Hey... if my reply wasn't deleted, then what happened with it? Okay, I'll write in short sentences what I wrote in long ones. Oh, God how I hate my computer. It keeps glitching.]


    Folly nodded and padded into the forest, trying to keep his pace a little bit slower so he would be going as fast as those two. He looked at the apprentice. Of course, the occasional 'yay' could be heard, but it was alright. The tom sniffed the air, and caught a stale scent of a mouse.

    Alaska looked at Palepaw. "Put your tail down. Prey will be able to see it." She meowed at her apprentice as she caught the scent of a snow hare.

    Palepaw immediately flattened her tail againast the ground, making sure it just skimmed it. She flicked ehr ears and caught scent of a mouse.
    The apprentice crouched down and creeped forward.

    Folly looked at the apprentice. The tail wasn't the worst thing in her gait - she was walking quite loudly, almost bumbling her way forwards. However, he knew that the apprentice was just a new apprentice - she was just bumbling her way forwards in her life, too. He let his amber gaze rest on the young she-cat. Yes, she would seriously need to work on her hunting crouch. The tom looked at Alaska, and saw the snow hare about what she'd been talking.


    The tabby nodded at Alaska and went otherways, trying to find a good hunt. However, at this cold, snowy weather, it seemed as if the forest was clean - he could only find and hunt a tiny shrew. But he knew that wasn't enough.