One last hunt [For TC Apprentices]

It was still dark, the Sun had barely risen when Duskfall when to the centre of camp waiting to take the apprentices out on another patrol. Some of them were ready to take on their warrior names soon, so he arranged for them to have one last hunt as apprentices. Mainly to make sure they were ready to become warriors, and to check they knew the territory confidently along with all the scent that they would have to look out for. It astounded him how quickly time flew, that some of the apprentices were already grown cats, ready to take the world by storm.

"You're late." He called out teasingly to the first to arrive, despite the fact it was he that turned up early. Duskfall always made a point of arriving before everyone else, he disliked being late to things. This was something he tried to instil this habit onto his apprentices. The early bird did catch the worm after all, and dawn was the best time to catch prey.