The deep carmel-chocolate hued apprentice padded into ShadowClan territory. She was frustrated that she had gotten stuck being mentored by Bumblebear, a tom who was apart of the all too famous Fuzz Family. She'd never get to train to hunt or battle with him as her mentor. How would she survive as a warrior if she didn't have the basic knowledge to hunt or fight back if she should have to. She inhaled, her shoulders raising with it and huffed out hot air as she thought more deeply about her situation. She wanted to be valuable to the clan. And honestly, with her looks, she didn't think she stood a chance at getting a mate or eventually baring kits of her own. Sighing the young molly padded deeper into the territory. Maybe I can convince another apprentice to help me learn battle moves and hunting moves! She beamed at the thought of being taught how to fight and hunt. Surely, she'd end up surprising Bumblebear with the knowledge and he wouldn't have to waste his time arguing with an apprentice why he wouldn't train her.
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Boba Fett