Quickstar lifted her head. "About my apprentice? Uh, of course."
Tigerkit aroused himself, shaking the debris from his pelt before he walked slowly out of the den, avoiding the cat's gazes as he settled in a patch of sun-light.
Tabbyfur's orange fur shined like the sun itself as he emerged into the camp. His gaze traveled around slowly, blinking. What to do next?