- Dec 17, 2022
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It is good to find no time between Scorchstorm and Rivepaw. He had suffered some between the previous two, languishing in the rotting knowledge within his mind. Apprenticeship had not ceased to be a foreign concept in his mind. The clans would assign only one mentor, one cat to teach all that another must know? Did they not segregate their wisdom and knowledge? He was not as swift as a moor cat must be, but could fight like a dog in a moment of need. Was there not a purpose to be found in passing them around as they had in the mountains? Knowledge was picked up where it was earned, and he had thrived for that. Yet even in this newfound position of power, Sunstar will not change what is before them. Apprentices would remain as they always had, and this time he is faced with his own daughter.
A foolish cat, though he says this only with fear. A cat is only foolish in reckless death, and as honorable as it may be to die upon a battlefield, could he celebrate the loss as he once had his friends? Fatherhood had changed him. Not wholly for the better. Perhaps not entirely for the worse, either.
He has taken Rivepaw on their first excursion together, at least as mentor and apprentice. His stride is long and quick, not easy to keep up with, but there is no point in running. Their challenge is not in how quickly they can get there, but what they would do at their destination. After all, it is only a few moments travel to Outlook Rock, its looming height jutting from the moor. "Climb with me," the tomcat challenges with a slight grin, already beginning his journey to the top.
A foolish cat, though he says this only with fear. A cat is only foolish in reckless death, and as honorable as it may be to die upon a battlefield, could he celebrate the loss as he once had his friends? Fatherhood had changed him. Not wholly for the better. Perhaps not entirely for the worse, either.
He has taken Rivepaw on their first excursion together, at least as mentor and apprentice. His stride is long and quick, not easy to keep up with, but there is no point in running. Their challenge is not in how quickly they can get there, but what they would do at their destination. After all, it is only a few moments travel to Outlook Rock, its looming height jutting from the moor. "Climb with me," the tomcat challenges with a slight grin, already beginning his journey to the top.
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