[AbsurdJinx]

@AshtonTheRavenclaw

MumbleNose trotted into the Training Moor, his long legs supporting his wide strides. He had just recently become aware that he was mentoring a young molly. All he knew about her was that her name is HeatherPaw. He figured she'd join him for training, as most mentors and apprentices do daily. However, he was struggling to focus on their training session after what he'd just experienced. He witnessed his own son murder several of his clanmates in cold blood. SingeNight didn't even deserve the title of `Leader` and `MumbleNose's son`. Perhaps he had been wrong to neglect his son all those moons ago. He felt it was his own fault SingeNight became so evil. Maybe he should've realized it wasn't Singe's fault Bliss left.

MumbleNose also recently discovered that he was a grandfather as well. He had no clue. He did have urges to visit SorrelSkip in the Nursery, but he figured SingeNight wouldn't approve. He wondered about his grand-kits all the time, and if they'd grow up to be better than their father. He did hope SingeNight would be there for his kits, at least, unlike himself. He did regret his past, but he didn't wish to step into Singe's life now.

He came to a halt in the center of the Training Moor, his stumpy tail lying limply beside him. He sat with an impressive posture, his spine straightened and his head raised. He was a massive tomcat, a dangerous opponent to most. He often towered over his clanmates, but he never felt that they were intimidated by him.