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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; color: black; padding: 2px;]When he'd learned that he would be getting an apprentice Golden had been amused. Because surely it was a joke. After all, who would pair any apprentice with a warrior who was known to be impatient, rude, and loud about his dislike for apprentices and kits in general? Obviously someone who didn't care.


    And it wasn't just any apprentice. It was Winterpaw. He's teeth were set together, lips a thin line as he sat beside the fresh-kill pile. To furious to touch the mouse he'd chosen for himself.


    What was the senior warrior to do with a half-crippled she-cat? He certainly wouldn't be teaching her to hunt or fight! Rolling his tense shoulders he turned his heavy head towards the medicine cats den, where his apprentice had been staying of late.




    //Rushed post, sorry. D:
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Winterpaw rose to her paws as her mentor approached the medicine cat den, her eyes brightening at the sight of him. She was actually delighted to have Goldenlight as a mentor, it was going to be tough for her to get used to becoming an ordinary clan cat, but she was sure he'd be able to do it. "Hello Goldenlight! Are we going to start my training today?" She mewed eagerly, surprisingly excited despite the fact that she didn't particularly enjoy hunting or fighting. She'd also get the chance to bond a little more with the older warrior, she felt as though there was much about him to learn.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; color: black; padding: 2px; text-align: justify;]"I wouldn't be approaching you for any other reason," came his cold reply. He paused a tail-length before her, mossy eyes trailing over her figure. Calculating. "How is your leg?"


    Despite his reluctance to train anyone, the senior warrior already had a training regimen in mind for her. The same his own mentor had used. It was hard and grueling work, but he'd survived and had come out of the other side a warrior rivaled by none. Or so he confidently believed. Perhaps he could turn this sorry excuse for a cat into a great warrior as well?


    "Your training will be broken into three parts, each part spanning no less then two moons. This isn't going to be easy and you aren't going to like it," he ground out, waiting eagerly in hopes of seeing a dismayed reaction.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; color: black; padding: 2px; text-align: justify;]Bump. <3
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]//ahh sorry, been busy lately :P


    Winterpaw looked up at her mentor for a second, slightly surprised he was asking her how her leg was. "Oh it's fine, I just need to strengthen it a lot more before we begin serious training." She told Goldenlight with a smile, grimacing as she put too much weight on her leg. At his next words, the young she-cat's grin only grew wider. She didn't want it easy, but the silver tabby knew she was still going to enjoy it. Doing her best to help her clan was all she needed to do to make her feel happy. I'm ready. Let's begin!"
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    No dismay. Only excitement.


    It wasn't what the warrior wanted but he rolled with it, sliding his eyes forward as he brushed past her. Making a beeline for the camps entrance. But he didn't go any further then that, settling down just outside the well-worn path. "The first part of your training will consist of learning our land. Every little piece of it. By the end of these two moons you'll know this place better then StarClan."


    He motioned for her to sit with a flick of his dark tail. Adding, "you'll start here. Sit. And observe. Look out at the forest and see everything. Know everything that grows and moves and breaths. So that in future you will know if anything is there that shouldn't be."


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