Post by .::CreekPaw::. on Sept 3, 2008 21:07:53 GMT -5
Creekpaw poked his head into the apprentice's den, looking around for some sign of life. Most apprentices are probably out training, it's the middle of the day! The vain tabby tom thought. He sat back down outside and glanced around camp, not noticing anyone just then he cleared his throat and called out, "Anyone here?" He asked.
Bellrose, his mentor, had told him to go and find an apprentice to go with him while he gathered some poppy seeds and feverfew. Creekpaw personally wanted to go alone or find a quiet, sensitive, kindly, or loyal apprentice so he wouldn't be brought back to the subject that he had a fat lip. It was his fault he had a fat lip, for he was the one who had bitten it in his sleep.
The rich brown tabby peeked back into the apprentice's den. "Anyone?" He inquired again, softer this time.
Bellrose, his mentor, had told him to go and find an apprentice to go with him while he gathered some poppy seeds and feverfew. Creekpaw personally wanted to go alone or find a quiet, sensitive, kindly, or loyal apprentice so he wouldn't be brought back to the subject that he had a fat lip. It was his fault he had a fat lip, for he was the one who had bitten it in his sleep.
The rich brown tabby peeked back into the apprentice's den. "Anyone?" He inquired again, softer this time.
