[versailles]

@Nostalgia //

buzzardpaw stared at adderflower as she began to storm off, rolling her eyes. though, after s few seconds she bounded after the older she-cat, realizing she didn't want to stay at the training area any longer.

her mouth fell open slightly at the threat (of sorts), then forming into a frown, which turned into s straight line. adding onto her disbelief, adderflower began to walk off. "you wouldn't! and I'm not learning any manners for you, because i hate YOU!" she called out, hoping it would reach her mentors ears.

"Someone will offer to train me if you don't, even if i have to ask them repeatedly!" she said with a huff, fur all bristled as she quickly ran past her mentor and back towards camp. who needed her anyways! she'd get someone better to train her.