Owlpaw's Border Patrol Learning.....THINGY

"Very good," she praised.

Owlpaw purred and looked down the hill.

"Now, we continue on," she mewed, leading her apprentice.

Owlpaw followed close behind.

Rainfall led Owlpaw across the meadows, taking her up to Fourtrees.
"Can you tell me what clan's territory this is?" she asked, gesturing to the clearing.

OoC: Yus, it's a trick question :3

".... The scents are....faint....and theres so many of them..." Owlpaw mewed. "It must be....shared?"

The deputy beamed.
"Yes, it is shared," she said. "This is where the Gathering is held in truce every full moon."

"...Cool!" Owlpaw meowed while running towards the big rock in the clearing, she looked up towards the top.

"Don't climb up there," she warned. Rainfall didn't know what would happen if Owlpaw leapt up there, but they couldn't take a chance. "Come on, let's finish this so we can be back before sundown." She lead Owlpaw out of the hollow and along the gorge.
"Watch your step here," she warned.

Owlpaw follows and looks at the edge, but keeping her distance. "it looks like Starclan took a scratch out of the ground..." Owlpaw exclaimed.

"Well, kind of," Rainfall explained. "The river has actually been here for so long that it made that cut itself. I would suggest not falling into it," she added, a twinkle in her eye.

"That would be scary...." Owlpaw shuddered in the thought of falling many badger length down to a horrifying death.

"Now, let's finish this up," she said, trotting away from the edge as it led away into another territory. Rainfall hoped that the river had been a hint to Owlpaw about what clan it was, but she asked anyways, "Now what do you smell?"

"Slimy fish." Owlpaw spoke, "I heard Wind....say something about riverclan smelling like fish."

"Yes, it is Riverclan territory," she mewed in a congratulatory tone. "You did well today, Owlpaw. I believe you'll someday be a great warrior. But for now, it's time to go home."