Post by alpine on Feb 28, 2016 4:37:16 GMT
LEGEND
| "Mosspaw's words" | Mosspaw's thoughts | "others' words" |
Mosspaw woke with the rising sun, blinking in the light of the bright beam across his face. He had gone through emotional whiplash in the last quarter moon and had come off on the worst end of it. In a battle training session with Bearclaw, he had opened up in a rare moment of emotional exposure. With gruff reassurance from his mentor, he had emerged feeling much better about himself for days, improving his attitude and outlook tremendously. Yet, merely days afterward, Falconstar had announced that Bearclaw had chosen not to mentor Mosspaw for unknown reasons. The sudden claw in the gut drove a wedge through Mosspaw's confidence again, dumping him unceremoniously to the hard ground. What had spurred the warrior to abandon him with so little warning? What had he done so horribly wrong that his mentor couldn't even teach him anymore?
With no time allowed for recovery, the meek apprentice was reassigned to Blizzardclaw. Mosspaw knew very little about Blizzardclaw, as with most everyone in the clan, but he seemed very different from Bearclaw. Mosspaw didn't know what to make of the unusual gray warrior who seemed to disappear at random for odd periods of time. At this point, Mosspaw doubted things could go any worse than with his previous mentor; he had spent most of a moon convinced Bearclaw basically hated him. There was nothing he could do but try. The small tom pushed out if the apprentice den and cast a glance around camp, looking for a sign of Blizzardclaw.
word count: too few
tag(s): Shiny
notes: Sorry it's bad. Hope you feel better soon!
