Post by fern on Nov 10, 2019 21:08:40 GMT
Bumblepelt sat on the edge of the stones, the freezing water just barely touching his paws. He looked into the water, hoping to find a trace of fish, or perhaps a minnow. Anything would help. Fishing while he waited for Russetpaw wasn't the worst idea. As their representative, he felt he should be putting in more effort to gain the trust of his Clan.
He wondered what he would make the young tom do in order to complete his assessment. Usually hunting was graded, but even the Clan's best hunters were struggling. Everyone was starving.
His ears pricked up as he heard someone approach. He turned around and smiled gently to the apprentice. "Russetpaw, welcome." He meowed, flicking his tail.
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