[Zero]

- @TheNyanCatMinecart

Quiverpaw padded into the training moor, fluffing out her pelt against the brisk bite of the breeze without another thought as they left the shelter of camp. It looked deceivingly warm with the sun shining brightly above them. In any other circumstance, she may have wanted to return to the warmth of her nest, but Quiverpaw was excited to get out and train after so long.
When Rosebrair turned to her with a big smile, she automatically returned it with a small, pleasant one of her own. It was easy, when she was happy about having a nice mentor, to return such pleasantries. She wasn't quite perceptive enough to pick up on any subtle cues about Rosebriar's true thoughts and opinions, not that she was the type to point those out if she had noticed in the first place - she didn't like to make trouble.
Quiverpaw nodded as Rosebrair explained what they'd be doing today. "Got it!" She tried not to let any nerves settle in, trying to be confident in her skills that she'd learned so far. StarClan, she just hoped she hadn't gotten rusty in all this time. Breathing out a slow breath, she shook those thoughts away, straightening her posture slightly in an attempt to give off a more confident persona as she waited for further instructions about this test.