- Jan 15, 2023
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Scorchpaw showed great skill on their journey to the mountains, crossing rivers and climbing cliffs with a bravery that is better suited to a warrior. The lead warrior is proud of her daughter, and overwhelmingly relieved that Scorchpaw and Luckypaw both made it back home unscathed, for the most part. Neither had needed to be carried back, at least. Still, since returning to their moorland home, Scorchstreak cannot help but to feel as though she hasn’t been as close to her daughter. Scorchpaw has been reassigned to a new mentor, and the tunneler wonders how Scorchpaw feels about it. She’s been passed from one deputy to the next, and it must surely be upsetting for the girl.
The calico approaches her daughter with a small smile, flicking an ear invitingly. "Scorchpaw, care to take a walk with me?" She waits a moment for an affirmative response, before turning to walk off. Scorchstreak would normally lead the two of them into the tunnels, but her daughter doesn’t stand a chance of fitting into the tunnels. After the cave-in back in the mountains, the tunneler is sure that her daughter isn’t eager to step back into any dark enclosed space again. So she sets off in the direction of the camp’s entrance, slipping through with ease and continuing on until she finds a suitable place to talk. "How does it feel, being back in WindClan?" Scorchstreak asks, once they’ve gotten a bit of privacy outside of camp.
// @SCORCHPAW
The calico approaches her daughter with a small smile, flicking an ear invitingly. "Scorchpaw, care to take a walk with me?" She waits a moment for an affirmative response, before turning to walk off. Scorchstreak would normally lead the two of them into the tunnels, but her daughter doesn’t stand a chance of fitting into the tunnels. After the cave-in back in the mountains, the tunneler is sure that her daughter isn’t eager to step back into any dark enclosed space again. So she sets off in the direction of the camp’s entrance, slipping through with ease and continuing on until she finds a suitable place to talk. "How does it feel, being back in WindClan?" Scorchstreak asks, once they’ve gotten a bit of privacy outside of camp.
// @SCORCHPAW
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