[Luck]

Originally Posted by Shadowed Flower

Fawnpaw

"Nice to meet you." Fawnpaw said, smiling up at the warrior. The right side of her face was covered in cobwebs and some juices. "My training is going just fine. My mentor is Nightgaze. I accidentally hurt her during battle training." The brown she-cat said with embarrassment. Inhaling the cold air in again, Fawnpaw smiledz her eyes deep with emotion.

CHESTNUTFALL
warrior - thirty-six moons

Getting a better look now at the face of the young Fawnpaw, leaves and cobwebs coating half of it, Chestnutfall feels a prickle of apprehension. His ears perk in concern as she mentions having accidentally implicated her mentor in injury. "I do hope she did not give you that in return," he purrs, half worriedly and half lightheartedly. Nowhere in his belly did he truly believe that any cat in ThunderClan would be capable of harming an apprentice, especially during battle training. No, the wounds must've come from somewhere else.

"What has been your favorite part about your training?" More and more, memories of his own apprenticeship rise to the surface, and Chestnutfall smiles warmly down at Fawnpaw. He can see just how eager she is to learn all she can, soaking in every ounce of knowledge like a leaf with morning dew. "I never much had the coordination nor skill to be a great hunter - so I preferred learning battle moves when I could." It is ironic to consider this, since he is not a preacher for war or violence.