❃ 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 ❃
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕟
Deep azure eyes were lazily roaming along the familiar tree line, letting out a slow and soft sigh. She had no idea about training a cat younger than herself. Although she was not a mentor to this apprentice, she still felt awkward being sent on this two feline, eyes narrowing slightly as she glanced towards Willowpaw. Pressing her lips together before clearing her throat and letting out an awkward smile. “So… uh.. Is this your first time heading the meadow?” She questioned. Borderline WindClan was a small patch of land that was actually ShadowClan’s but instead of the common marsh, the land was solid and covered in tall grass.
Dainty white paws were trailing through the snow and grass, ears twitching slightly as she stood at the edge of the tree line, her eyes cautiously roaming around the meadow and looking up at the sky brief. Great Starclan, she really disliked being so out in the open. Perhaps that’s why Willowpaw’s mentor had paired them together for the day. Breathing in slowly, the black and white tuxedoed she-cat finally stepped out from the tree line, nose twitching at the way the cold winds were already tugging on her pelt. “Do you see any snowberries?” Shadeflower questioned, her dark fur ruffled.
willowpaw
shadowclan apprentice
birds... willowpaw mused, what kind of birds would hunt cats over a meadow? sure, owls were big and could injure cats...but she found it hard to believe that an owl would hunt directly over a meadow where they were easily spotted! as the other she-cat examined the plant she had pointed out, willowpaw's ears flattened in dismay as she found out she was wrong. and she had been feeling good about it, too!
"okay...fruity...with cinnamon." she thought she could tell what that would smell like. with red berries too... willowpaw nodded thoughtfully, heading toward the river with quick pawsteps, tail twitching on the way. as she padded to the side of the river, she began snuffling around in the plant life beside the water. "are snowberries even real?" she muttered, struggling to find anything that smelled remotely fruity.