[Estelle]

This was... almost to easy in all honesty. He would've expected more of a fight from Berrypaw after he pinned her down, but she didn't. Why? Gingerpaw couldn't think of it right now, but he had a feeling it was intentional-- at least partly. Thouh there wasn't much time to dwell on it; before he knew it the five heartbeats were over and he heard Lionstar's call. Backing away from the molly, he gave a quick nod to Berrypaw before being surprised by a tail on his back. That was unexpected... But not disliked. In fact, he was feeling quite pleased having won these battles, even being congratulated by the leader. Why was certainly a mystery to him, but it was pleasing.
Nevertheless, the young tom didn't have much care for most of the 'prices'. Bragging rights were straight out stupid, while the middle part of the den was generally the loudest and he would be surrounded by all those mouse brains.. But he'd give it a try, might still be nice. Getting first pick of the fresh-kill pile did sound nice too, though the true golden reward in the ginger tom's eyes was simple: getting to take a couple days of training. A true blessing to him. And with that in mind, he made his way back to camp.