[duskfire1]

Originally Posted by Pheasantflight

@lamented duskfire

"Well, um, almost?" Foxpaw was an honest cat. She didn't like to lie. He had done pretty well, for a kit. His paw had made him sloppy though, so she couldn't say he had done well. But then there was the morals of that. Who told a kit they didn't do well? It wasn't very kind, but once again, Foxpaw wasn't an expert on kind. Or kits. Or anything, really. "I'm not the best teacher, you should leave that to your mentor." She blinked. "When do you become an apprentice? It must be pretty soon now. Oh, and do you have anyone you want to become your mentor?"

Oatkit heard the hesitancy in her voice when she studied his leap, but he didn't mind. He was glad she was willing to help anyway.
"Oh, not really. And yep, I'm 5 moons now." He mewed proudly, getting up from his position in attempt to look tall. "Who's your mentor?" He tried to keep his mind of Sparktail, but he couldn't really. He admired the tom, but then again, he admired a lot of cats. His parents, siblings, Ivy, Sparktail, Mosspaw, Foxpaw herself, etc. He could go on, but he didn't really feel like his head would survive if he tried.