Post by Squirrelpaw on Mar 20, 2006 17:31:19 GMT -5
The young red she-cat padded slowly through the forest, her amber eyes flicking around her. She was a solid ginger, lighter in colour, with no white on her at all. She was young, only several moons old. She was of ThunderClan, apprentice of Dustpelt, daughter of Firestar and Sandstorm.
Squirrelpaw lifted her nose, opening her mouth to drink in the familiar scents of the forests. Her tial was high, a show of pride, and to let any intruders know that a loyal ThunderClan she-cat was approaching. She was apart of the evening patrol, led by Dustpelt. Thornclaw and his apprentice, Shrewpaw where with them, and Squirrelpaw could hear them coming slowly from behind. She padded onward, renewing the scent markers as she went along. There was no sign of Dustpelt, but Squirrelpaw really didn't care. Why did she need a mentor, anyway? She was more than ready to be a Warrior!
Squirrelpaw lifted her nose, opening her mouth to drink in the familiar scents of the forests. Her tial was high, a show of pride, and to let any intruders know that a loyal ThunderClan she-cat was approaching. She was apart of the evening patrol, led by Dustpelt. Thornclaw and his apprentice, Shrewpaw where with them, and Squirrelpaw could hear them coming slowly from behind. She padded onward, renewing the scent markers as she went along. There was no sign of Dustpelt, but Squirrelpaw really didn't care. Why did she need a mentor, anyway? She was more than ready to be a Warrior!
