[snowflake.]

 

Originally Posted by gs29513

@snowflake.
Ahhhhhh. Shrewstep breathed in a great breath as he stepped out of camp with Shadepaw presumably behind him, embracing the greater freshness and air movement the change in location afforded him. It was beautiful. He wanted to stand there for a moment later, but that was probably NOT what the very serious Shadepaw wanted to do. So, attempting to force himself into a slightly authoritative tone rather than his normal bubbly chirp (He had been like her once, he had been like that, but that was when he was scared. When he feared for his life and the lives of his family. He didn't want to be that ever again, even if it meant he was alone.), he began to natter on about their agenda.

Welcome to our territory! The best in all the clans, some might say! Yeah, screw being all serious. BORING. He was alive, he might as well enjoy it. Lots of pine trees, lots of wet bits, plenty of delightful places to hunt. We'll hit a few landmarks, visit the borders, and then see a few other fun places on the way back. They had accrued a lot of landmarks recently, but he didn't want anyone to accuse him of preparing his apprentice poorly. No, he ought to show her all there was to see. After waiting a moment to allow Shadepaw to get a good look around, he set off at a trot towards Darkwater Mire.

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Shadepaw followed her mentor out of the camp. Finally. She could see her territory, and learn about it. Looking around, she could see tall pine trees and patches of shadow where they block out the light. It was a bit damp everywhere, but fortunately her fur was short enough so as not to get too wet. She flicked her paw, droplets spiraling off it, annoyed. Not that she was complaining. It was just... Different than what she was used to. She could adjust.

Shadepaw looked at Shrewstep, who had begun talking. The best in all the clans? If so, the other territories must be more dreary than this one. Unlikely. Though she could believe it about Riverclan. Their whole territory probably stank like fish. "Okay," Shadepaw muttered. She was not looking forward to tromping through wetlands. Though, she gets to see the borders. A glimpse into the other clans. That made it worth it. And after all, this was her territory. It wasn't about to change. This was her chance to become acquainted with it. Hopefully, very acquainted.

Shadepaw followed Shrewstep, trotting off deeper into the territory.