Posts by sorrelwing

Wolfpaw felt super excited. "Lets go," He meowed, trying not to sound too enthusiastic.

Wolfpaw nodded.

ooc: Is Midnight an apprentice?
ic: Wolfpaw glanced at a cat who had just entered. He stood up and growled. "Who are you?" He meowed.

Wolfpaw padded close to the thunderpath and smelt it curiously. "Yuck!" He hissed, but before he could retreat a monster roared past and he jumped. "What was that thing?!" He spat. "That was the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life!"

Wolfpaw gulped. "Are we going to be crossing it..Now?" He asked anxiously. He was worried, there were so many monsters that it looked impossible. He took a step towards it and sniffed it again. "Why does it smell so funny?" He had so many questions.

"I'm glad we aren't going to cross it...What is the Carrionplace? I've heard it's where twolegs leave their leftover food.." He meowed nodding. He looked around and muttered under his breath "Those wasteful mouse-brains," He tasted the air and was distracted by the scent of mouse. "I think I smell mouse, Lizardtail, can I try catching something?" He was looking forward to learning the proper techniques of hunting.

Wolfpaw followed the scent of the mouse. He went around a tree and crouched down when he saw it by a rock. He stalked towards it quietly, wiggled his tail and pounced. He landed on the mouse, and bit it so it died. He picked it up and showed it to Lizardtail smiling.

Wolfpaw bowed his head. "Ah, thanks for the tip," He meowed. "Where to next?"

Wolfpaw nodded. "Do you ever wish we lived somewhere without marsh?" He asked while the padded through the mushy mud.

"I guess so," Wolfpaw agreed. "I'd rather it be a little more dry, though. I don't like water," He explained although felt a little mouse-brained after because obviously he didn't like water. Most cats do not, besides Riverclan cats. He was wondering how Riverclan was when he saw the Carrionplace in the near distance. "Yuck," He muttered. He trotted up to it and sniffed around. Something moved in the corner and he quickly glanced at it. "Rats!" He hissed.

"I can fight them," Wolfpaw hissed stubbornly. "I've fought off a rouge before," He unsheathed his claws and swiped at one of the rats.

Wolfpaw knocked a couple rats off to the side and then backed away. "Okay," He meowed, suddenly scared. "Let's get out of here."

Wolfpaw followed Lizardtail away from the Carrionplace feeling tired. "Phew," He sighed. He was hoping training would be more fun. "Can we hunt a little more?" Wolfpaw asked, looking up at his mentor.

Wolfpaw opened his mouth and raised his head to taste the air. "I smell.... Vole." He said. He began to sniff around looking for the vole. The grey apprentice looked up quickly when he saw movement. He crouched down and glared at the vole, who was innocently nibbling on something. With a massive jump, he landed on it, killing it with his weight.

Wolfpaw nodded. "Okay," He meowed. He picked up the vole and buried it by a tree.

Wolfpaw eyed the vole carefully, and pounced on it like he did before. He picked it up and showed it to his mentor.

ooc: I have to go now, I'll probably go on tomorrow. Bye!

Wolfpaw nodded excitedly. "Yes!" He meowed, willing to learn some new fighting moves.

Wolfpaw growled low and layed down. "Sheesh," He muttered.

Wolfpaw nodded. "I think I've seen that before," He said. He remembered a couple of apprentices practicing their moves in the camp. Then, he showed Lizardtail he could. He looked behind him and lashed out his back legs, kicking a tree.

Wolfpaw nodded and lashed out his sheathed paws at Lizardtail, kicking him. "How's that?" He asked.