[Charmer]

Originally Posted by 2018 Okapi

Beespirit gave a nod letting one eye follow his apprentice,” Yes. I am his mentor.” He meowed he didn’t really know what to say, Logpaw was well, a mistake in Beespirit’s opinion. Truthfully, Beespirit wondered why Starclan allowed a cat like him to be born, ofcourse, he’d never say those beliefs outloud especially not in front of his apprentice, Logpaw. Now, Beespirit always felt guilty about the fact he occassionally lost his temper and shoved Logpaw over, stormed off in frusteration, or snapped whatever stick Logpaw was carrying around that day in half. He knew whenever he found a stick, it was Logpaw’s only friend, but he still had a right to get frusterated, sometimes he concidered resigning from mentoring him, but if he feared that if he failed Logpaw, he’d never get a ‘normal’ apprentice ever.

Swhinefang looked at the apprentice with a twitch of his ear. "Has he always acted like this? Did this start after he got sick or injured?" he asked bluntly. The younger cat acted the way he might expect a kit to act: playing pretend, and acting out what he saw older cats doing. But it was strange for him to be doing it at his age. Normally apprentices were hard at work with training and trying to act as much like an older cat as possible. "Had his parents noticed anything before you became his mentor?"