Brokenfeather
Brokenfeather narrowed her eyes, examining Shortpaw curiously. "Hm." She said, then muttered something to herself. "Shortpaw, you know this she-cat has been rather.. bad-mannered to her denmates recently. And yet you protect her. You say that very well, Shortpaw. But remember, your attention may not bring the.. desired result." She shook her head. "Where's Ashpaw? We need more battle-training. At least there he isn't a lopsided badger in his crouch." She sighed, and added more quietly; "Oh, what am I going to do with my apperentice?" in a desperate manner.
Fishpaw
Fishpaw shrugged. "Haven't seen Ashpaw. I think he's out hunting." Fishpaw giggled one last time, then gave Blackpaw a friendly nose on the shoulder before scampering off to Blacktalon. "Hey Blacktalon! Can we go battle training with Brokenfeather and Ashpaw? Please? Oh, pleeeease?" She begged her mentor.