Smoke Coming Out Of A Fractured Shell (closed for Zako and Ash)

Smokeface poked his head into the wet and soggy apprentices' den, still not repaired fully after the flood. He smiled as he set his eyes on the two sleeping bodies of his apprentices, Fracturedpaw, a brown and black tom, and Shelllaw, a mottled she-cat. "Rise and shine, sleepy heads. We'll go out, gather prey and then dry leaves." he announced with a smile. He missed hanging out with his two apprentices, and he was also proud to think Fracturedpaw had almost grown intqo a warrior.

The older apprentice lifted his head, blinking his eyes free of sleep. Fracturedpaw then realized that the voice that spoke was his mentor, he swiveled his ears around before turning to look at Smokeface. A small smile soon crossed his muzzle. It had been awhile since he had trained or done anything with his mentor really, and now Shellpaw, his mentors other apprentice would be coming along as well.

The dark brown tabby tom stood up now, nudging Shellpaw, who was nearby, to get up as well just in case they hadn't heard Smokeface. He made his way through the other sleeping apprentices, and eventually pushed his way out of the soggy den.