Morningpaw was curled up in her nest, snoring quietly as she slept. It was well past dawn by then, and she was still sleeping. Well, until Wolffang came in, that is. It was common knowledge by now that her mentor wasn't exactly fond of her, and it was for fairly obvious reasons. In return, she wasn't all that fond of him, either. Though it wasn't really on the same level of hatred, she strongly disliked him. He was just a jerk! When she first met him, she was visible terrified. But now, things were different. Fear was still there (to an extent), but she was done showing it. She decided to start opposing him. Who cares if he was related to her? Who cares if he was her mentor? A jerk was a jerk, and thats all that she saw him as.
As she felt the sharp sting of his claws on her shoulder, she was woken up. Great. There he is, in all of his glory. Eyes snapping open, she gritted her teeth and stared him in the eyes. Aaand, there he goes again. Disappointment seemed to be an ever-occurring nickname for her, and she had to say it wasn't really appreciated on her end.
¨Last time I checked, sir, my name was Morningpaw.¨ She hoarsely mewed, emphasizing the word sir
¨But, hey, what do I know? After all, im just a disappointment.¨ The apprentice rolled her eyes, and she couldnt stop the scoff that escaped her.
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