Shadepaw needs a mentor and some friends! xD

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    Shadepaw woke up to the morning light. He padded out of the apprentice den and picked a piece of freshkill from the freshkill pile. He took it and started to eat it by the apprentice den.

    Moonpaw went up to Shadepaw and asked "Do you want to be friends?"

    "Alright!" Birchwhisker purred loudly. "Moonpaw, you need to get some moss for the elders... Shadepaw, you are my apprentice. I know it is sudden, but we need to take part in some duties" Birchwhisker padded up to the camp centre. "Well, what are you waiting for? Aren't you excited to hunt for the first time? Haven't you been listening to me yesterday?" She sat down and wrapped her tail around her paws.

    "Come on!" Birchwhisker let out a purr, and let Shadepaw to a area with some bramble bushes and birch trees. "I love this place, it's perfect for me... Kinda ironic too" She said and looked at the apprentice. "To be honest, it's the place where I would talk to Starclan.." She licked her chest fur, slightly embarrassed.

    Spikefoot sat near the warriors den, whisking his tail to and fro. He watched Birchwhisker and her apprentice pad away before turning his attention to the other two apprentices. He strained his ears a bit, trying to catch wind of what they were chattering about.

    The black and white tom rasped his tongue over his paw quickly, before running it over his ear. He turned his head as he tried to look at his own pelt; he was sure it was tattered and matted. He never had time to groom himself that often.