Hailpaw entered the apprentice with a small sigh, her firstly lit up silver fur now covered in the shade of the den-- that was a bit tiring.. The molly just returned from a small trip in the territory, working on her hunting skills and.. Clearing her head a little, maybe? Things had been busy after all, changing: Getting a new mentor, her father showing up.. Goodness, and she still didn't manage to sleep past sunrise!
The apprentice settled in her nest, starting to neatly groom her fur as usual. It wasn't like it was a mess or anything, despite it's length, she just simply liked her fur to be clean and well groomed-- and it was sort of how she grew up perhaps? Either way a clean fur was nice, so what did it really matter. But back on track: she had to figure out what to do for the rest of the day.
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Zesty Mango