Fawnpaw sprang eagerly out of the apprentices den, looking wide and alert like she hadn't even needed to wake up. She whipped her head around, trying to spot something to do. She rushed around, careful not to run into anyone, hoping something fun would come to mind. "Hmm" she hummed to herself, trying to find her mentor. Maybe SHE had something fun planned for them. She tried to spot her pelt among the other cats, tail swishing. Hunting wasn't her strong suit, but she enjoyed fighting. Perhaps she could try to improve her hunting skills?
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Rubinaito