- "Good job, Emberpaw!" Coalnose purred. "I didn't even know you had any hunting training yet!" he added, excited for her. Emberpaw probably couldn't wait to tell her mentor about her catch -- he knew that when he was an apprentice, he told his mentor, Cloudwhisker [if that's okay], everything. 'Too bad Cloudwhisker is in the elder's den now ... ' he thought, then trailed off a mouse scurried by his paws.
He leaped after it, but then fell back once he heard thunder. "I think we should head back. We've caught enough prey to feed the elders, at least," he mewed. "Ghoststar wouldn't want us patrolling in this type of weather, I'm sure of it," he said, flicking raindrops off his whiskers. "And I'm sure I'll get down with something if I stay out much longer in the cold," he said, feeling a cold breeze ruffle his fur.













