Russetpaw's Assessment (closed)

Following Russetpaw through the territory, Tinylegs stayed silent and nodded in approval when the younger tom spoke. "Everything's fine to me, but don't ever overlook the borders," he reminded the apprentice.

"I guess we can head over there then," Russetpaw decided. He led Tinylegs to the ThunderClan border, and began checking around there. He sniffed around and marked a little. "Once again, doesn't seem like there is any trouble."

Following his apprentice, Tinylegs nodded in agreement. "Well, I'd say that you've passed your assessment. Good job," the little tom mewed with a smile. "Let's go grab your prey and head back to camp," he added and turned back in the direction in which they'd come from.

He grinned broadly. And followed Tinylegs back to camp.

OOC: I guess I'll pm Reaper.