((Err yea im not sure who's Wolfpaw's mentor is :'3...))
Rat
Rat stared into the territory with a bored look. He licked his paw as he recounted the stories of the supposedly fierce clan cats. The gossipers who had been spreading these tales were meowing like frightful kits when they told him.
"Yea right, only mouse-brains listen to such things." he thought with a sharp flick of his tail. He sat up and gave a big stretch before a shake of his head. As silent as a rat, he padded into Snowclan territory without a care.
Smallowl
Smallowl stared at the sky with a gloomy face before he started to groom himself. Was today going to be another bleak and boring day.
"Wait, no!" Remembering Mintpaw he finished, sat back up, tail drooping, and sighing, he went to find Mintpaw.
Wolfpaw
Wolfpaw hopped around the camp, looking for her mentor. She was finally an apprentice now. She purred in satisfaction at the thought. She would prove to all of the cats that she was not a naive airhead. Wolfpaw contemplated some of the challenges ahead.
"I'm going to have a really hard time hunting with my white fur, what if because of my fur I fail my assessment or whatever its called!" She thought nervously. The thoughts made her forget that she was looking for her mentor as she became oblivious to everything. She let out a startled meow as she tripped over her own feet. On the ground she spotted a beetle. Forgetting everything she purred and watch the beetle with awe.