(Ah XD
Shortness of cats? That ailment can be treated by making a new form :3)
Larkwing looked up, then smiled, "Rockpaw!" She greeted the apprentice enthusiastically, "How is your training going?".
Gwaine (Btw, sorry if his name is...weird, but I based him of a character from something.) stalked through the trees, lifting his muzzle to the air to scent for prey.




















