[duckie]

Sootflare
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Sootflare led the way out to the training moor, a surety gained over the past moons guiding his steps. Before joining Windclan, Sootflare had a only passing familiarity with the territory but now he could almost be mistaken for a native. Almost.

"How much do you know already, kid, if anything?" he called over his shoulder. Turning to face the apprentice as they reached their destination, he glanced Hickorypaw up and down. Echos of Eldersky flickered in his form, though Sootflare couldn't be sure how much of it was true and how much of it was fabricated from the knowledge of his family tree.

Thoughts drifted to the molly, wondering where she might be. Given her penchant for disappearing, Sootflare shrugged them away and refocused on the apprentice, waiting for a reply. He was sure of her capability, and didn't feel the need to worry about it.

[ @Atticus skipping the whole 'hey u wanna go train' bit for brevity's sake. (also cause i'm lazy)]