Silentpaw's Assessment ((CLOSED))

Padding towards Fourtrees with Silentpaw at his side, Smokepelt looked down to the apprentice when he asked a question. "I'm actually doing pretty well, how about you? I bet you're excited to receive your warrior name," the deputy chuckled as they approached the gathering area.

"Yeah, real excited! Then Quailfeather and I can be warriors together." He remembered that Quailfeather was actually his daughter, and then he decided to be a little more modest on the subject. He ran ahead of Smokepelt a little, finally reaching fourtrees after marking their side of the border a couple of times. He turned around and waited for the gray deputy to catch up to him, wrapping his tail around his paws as he sat in the brown grass.

Tilting his head when Silentpaw mentioned Quailfeather, he wondered what the younger tom had towards his daughter but pushed the thought aside. He'd deal with that subject later, and besides, Silentpaw was a good cat, he had nothing to be worried about.

Catching up to the apprentice, Smokepelt gave a dip of his head to him, glad that he took the initiative to mark the borders on his own. "Well, I'd say that you passed your assessment. You did an excellent job with hunting and I'll be sure to tell Ashstar about this," the deputy meowed with a smile to the smaller cat and flicked his tail as he continued to make his way back to camp. Another apprentice was ready to become a warrior and he loved seeing the clan thrive.