Jaywing waved his tail goodbye to Foxcloud. He padded over to his Apprentice. "Larkpaw, calm down. Lets go hunting." He knew his Apprentice well, and knew how to calm her.
Larkpaw stared blankly at the two cats before answering a swift, "It doesn't matter, but thanks for asking," To Vineheart and following her mentor out of camp.
Once out of camp, Jaywing placed his tail on his Apprentice's shoulder. "It's alright Larkpaw." He mewed. "Ignore your tempor, focus on the training. You must train to be the best you can be."
Vinehaert padded away from them, looking back at Jaywing,if she didn't become deputy,he was a contender too,right next to Batfang.She had only a little love for these warriors in her heart,she knew she would find the perfect tom someday