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Originally Posted by wren

Stingpaw snorted in resentment. He liked the tone his mentor had picked up. Better than a wimpy roll over. Watching as Hailfang swam out into deeper water he took a breath and cocked his head back, pushing off the bank and kicking his legs wildly behind him. He somewhat sunk his face going under for only a moment before popping back up.

"There we go, that's better. Try relaxing, it takes less energy." Hailfang wades nearby Stingpaw in case the apprentice started drowning. He ignored Stingpaw's snort, he'd sort all that out later. Right now, Hailfang had to keep his apprentice from drowning. He did note that Stingpaw kind of liked when Hailfang was a bit.. stricter. He'd have to get used to that then, he could do that. He always knew it was easier to be meaner than nicer.