[- tracker -]
[- powerclan deathguard - male -]

Tracker tucked his tail neatly next to his large paws, after sitting down. He had not bothered to acknowledge his own daughter--like usual--and began to examine his paws. His one bright green eye blinked slowly as he saw the old blood from it.

[- fallen -]
[- powerclan bloodpaw - female -]

Fallen grumbled. Again. Of course, her father didn't even look at her. AGAIN. Like usual, she supposed. Fallen looked around and spotted Jack. She approached him slowly and narrowed her eyes. "When will you decide my mentor?" She growled, twitching an ear.

[ @Crown_Sage ] Jack

[- fallen -]
[- interaction: @Crown_Sage @Splitmoon -]

Fallen looked her new mentor up and down, as if sizing her up. "Wouldn't it better for my father to do it?" She snarled, her eyes clouded. She secretly hoped she would get her father so he would pay attention to her. Would she say that in front of Jack? Of course not. In front of her father? Possibly..

[- tracker -]

Tracker's eye drifted over to where her menace of a daughter was growling at Jack. He scoffed then looked straight ahead. He should've known that Fallen would do something like that. After all, she was named Fallen because she kept falling below her level. Tracker snorted. Useless.