territory tour || mothfur, tornadopaw, deerpaw

Somehow, Lily Pad had never been a mentor before now. It had been an honor to be chosen, and a nice distraction. At yesterday's meeting, when Deerpaw had been assigned to her, Tornadopaw had run up to the two of them and suggested a group territory tour. It had sounded like a great idea to Lily, so she had talked with Mothfur and arranged this tour.

Just past dawn, she waits for Deerpaw outside the apprentice den. When she spots him, she smiles. "Good morning! Are you ready to see the rest of ThunderClan?" She waits for his response before adding, "As soon as Mothfur and Tornadopaw are here, we can head out."


// ignore how late this is.... this is set like a month ago. super retro. also ignore how short the post is @Mothfur @TORNADOPAW! @DEERPAW.
 
Waking up in the apprentice's den feels weird to him. A very new place, different from the nursery. But… slightly more quiet. Being assigned a handler, well a mentor he doesn't know. The apprentice was currently waking up from his new nest, with a yawn escaping him. Deerpaw rose to settle on his hunches, swiping his tongue at his chest even though he doesn't care about his outward appearance. He has to present himself… manageable at least a little bit.

Letting his eyes glance at the other sleeping bodies around, he quickly tiptoes towards the entrance. It is the day he's getting a tour of the territory. Feathered ears perk up slightly, when he spots his mentor waiting for him. The molly speaks to him, and he opens his maw to speak before closing it then mumbling a response. "Y-yes…" He isn't really excited to go out of camp yet, but eventually he has too. Lily Pad seems nice… he hopes he could be useful. Letting his ears flatten again, he shuffles towards the warrior while the molly speaks again. "O-oh.. okay." Deerpaw agrees shakily, sitting down next to her curling his orange tail around him in some sort of makeshift comfort.
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  • ( i can't handle it… ) ˚₊‧꒰ა ♰ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ DEERPAW. ╱ thunderclan apprentice
    amab ; HE / HIM ; 7 MOONS & AGES EVERY 26TH.
    undecided / not looking / open to puppy-crushes
    a scrawny longhaired black/dark ginger tortie and white tom with hazel eyes.
    thoughts ; "Speech, ff7844" ; attacks only
    may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
    smells like fresh caramelized apples & faint damp earth musk
    — all opinions are ic

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    — penned by calzone
 

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♪ Like a moth to a flame ♪ ---- It wasn't long before Mothfur appeared behind his clanmate, Lilypad, to retrieve his own apprentice. "Mornin'" he spoke softly with a flick of his tail before making his way into the apprentice den entrance. "Tornadopaw... Tornadopaw" the tom called quietly, attempting to not wake the other apprentices who might be sleeping. Mothfur was tired from only waking moments ago, he could only hope that Tornadopaw was aswell... For maybe a hour or two. The thought of his new apprentice being excited for his boring lessons made him happy.

@TORNADOPAW!