[Captain]

 

Originally Posted by WhiteDawn

He heard something and turned around to see a big muscular cat staring at him, apparently beeing Rumblewolf, he woke up and walked silently toward him, avoiding to disturb any of his clanmates, when he reached him, he'd asked in a low voice "Rumblewolf I presume?"

RUMBLEWOLF
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Observing the other tomcat as he padded silently over to him, the massive dark-gray warrior was grateful that this fellow wasn’t heavy-footed and strived to make as less noise as possible, which was already a wonderful trait in his book. “The one and only.” Rumblewolf replied in his usual tone, which was extremely deep and low. Without saying a word about it, the strong ShadowClan tomcat patted the ground beside him with his large, fluffy tail to give Blackhawk permission to sit with him. It wasn’t something he did, but this was a special occasion. “What do you still need to be taught?” He asked simply, coming out as a mere murmur. He wasn’t used to training a fully adult cat, and more so young apprentices with a blank slate, so it would be best to ask rather than to assume. Not much time passed before he returned his gaze to Dawnstar.

Finally, he and the rest of his clanmates were graced with the reason to why the leader was in such a sour mood. Rumblewolf listened silently as the giant brown-furred molly listed off all the chaos that had happened to ShadowClan during the past two moons. It did appear to be more than a fair reason to be so upset, knowing anyone here with a brain would've reacted the same. However, her so-called buddy system that was being implemented made the fluffy gray-furred warrior frown. Well, that certainly was gonna screw up his daily routine for awhile. The clear idiocy of other clanmates, of course, had to ruin it for everyone else. He swallowed an irritated growl that was threatening to escape his throat.

Then, something seemed to take the Queen of Shadows attention away from their clanwide scolding, which perked Rumblewolf's attention. His amber-gaze swung over to the camp's entrance, amongst many others, as a non-ShadowClan scent drifted through the air. What the hell was going on now? He thought rather irritably, his claws immediately sliding out as the young warrior prepared himself to defend this camp.