Snowypaw
Shortly after his mentor had cordially spoken to the dark furred ThunderClan warrior, the apprentice behind him spoke up. Introducing herself as... Flamepaw? He didn't have much time to ponder on her name, however, as he saw her turn to the warrior, looking a tad uncomfortable. His ears perked up as she whispered to her companion, realizing that if he felt on edge being around potential enemies - no matter how friendly they seemed - it stood to reason that she might be feeling the same. Again, not much time was given to ponder on this as Flamepaw turned to him next, asking him for an introduction.
Unable to contain himself, a small purr of amusement escaped the large tom. He could see what Deadmoon had mentioned about disruptive apprentices, but quite frankly this was not how he had envisioned them. If anything, while certainly high spirited, Flamepaw seemed like a perfectly nice molly!
"Snowypaw," he mewed softly in response, keeping his place next to Deadmoon. For her next question, however, he paused. Unsure of how to answer, his ear twitched in thought. It wasn't really his first patrol. It couldn't be, as he had been named an apprentice only earlier this day. Would a tour of the territory and his first outing through WindClan's territory be considered a patrol? He settled for tilting his head questioningly at Deadmoon. Surely she would know what this was, and he would not rudely lie to the ThunderClan apprentice.
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