[Captain]

Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline

The gray furred apprentice followed his mentor though the long grass of Windclan. Down the well known trail to their peaceful camp. The hear he had successfully brought down was dangling in his jaws. He couldn't help but aimer the beautiful orange hued sky that grow darker by the heartbeat. As they slowly padded down the grassy path Hearpaw kept a few paw steps behind Hawkfeather. He wasn't being slow because he was to tiered but because he wanted to. Being praised by his mentor made him feel like a real part of windClan. If he could do a good enough job for Hawkfeather he could do it for his Clan! The thoughts of being allele to go out everyday and learn new things excited this newly made apprentice. Though he wished Patelkit had lived long enough to be a apprentice with him he stayed happy, knowing that his sister was up in StarClan watching his every step. Thank you for being with me the 4 moons we had. He silently thanked his green eyes shinning with memories. He sometime wished Patelkit was still alive but he knew whishing would do nothing but bring sorrow from unanswered wishes.

Hawkfeather walked along the path back to camp with his apprentice now in silence as the two of them enjoyed the nice weather that was gifted to them now. The sky was beautiful as it sported a red and orange-like hue that could soothe any feline’s worries. The tan-furred tomcat was glad to be born into Windclan, finding this place to feel like home at all times. Not once did he ever feel out of place in the open plains of these hunting grounds since he was old enough to come out here. He had asked his mate to be his out here, he had bonded with his best friend out in these plains and now he was training his first apprentice. It was something that could only make him smile. Harepaw looked satisfied as they walked beside him, carrying the rabbit that he had caught early with little help from Hawkfeather. He would be a fine warrior that the whole clan would adore someday, without a doubt. “Come on, I’ll race you back to camp.” The mentor said with a warm chuckle, “It’ll help us both warm up with all these chilly breezes.” With that, he began to quicken his pace, breaking in a gentle run through the tall grasses as he looked back at Harepaw. Just because they were mentor and apprentice did not mean they couldn’t have a little fun now and then, life didn’t need to be so serious.