[BEAR.]

Firehawk beamed as he approached the small form of Pebblepaw, gently bopping his nose against his. A mentor again? He was surprised Fallenstar still assigned him apprentices when there were plenty of other warriors eager to teach their youth. He didn't mind it, however-- he quite enjoyed spending time with the younger cats, and his last two apprentices had gone well. He was fond of Angelwing and Cedarbug, two fine warriors who served the Clan well.

"Hello," he greeted his new apprentice warmly. "Are you ready to begin your training, or would you like to settle into the apprentice den first?"

@Dust

Lionstorm, on the other paw, was not as pleased as his disowned father as he gazed at the group of newly named warriors and apprentices. Why was Fallenstar making most of these cats warriors? It was appalling to him-- even Fallenstar couldn't remember making one of them an apprentice, and the other one hardly had a mentor considering he was assigned Honeypool as soon as she returned.

To make matters worse, Fawnpaw-- his Fawnpaw, was talking to one of these cats. What in dead fish was he doing? This 'Mire' cat wasn't worth his time. Only Lionstorm was.

Deciding to take matters into his own paws, he strolled over to the duo, muzzle twisting with displeasure. "You're really not a 'thorn type'," he agreed as he neared. "For someone so morally righteous, I'd figure you for a 'heart.'"

@Dipper, @Hexict