Is A Family Tradition (CLOSED)

The spotted warrior left his den and he let the sun shone over his fur. Foxhunter yawned after a long, good night and then he searched for two specific apprentices. The tom walked to his son and daughter and greeted them with a soft purr. "Morning, Shadepaw and Sunpaw. Now that you're apprentices I was wondering if you'll be interested in going on a hunting patrol with me. As a former prey-hunter, I know a lot about the best tribe hunting techniques and I want you to learn them too as my kits. So, what do you say?" He mewed with a half smile. Foxhunter remembered the first time he did something like that, with Sageclaw, Emberpaw and Gorsepaw and he hoped that his new kits would be more excited than they were in the past. Not every clan cat liked the idea of being the son of a former tribe cat like him...