A Beaver's Hunt [c]

Although she grieved hunting out in the cold, new-leaf will come soon, and that's when things would become so much easier than now. Though leaf-bare was still in the view, and it lingered longer than how she supposed it would've been. Making sure that her apprentice have gotten enough rest from yesterday, Hollyleaf stepped out to the early chills of the day, padding towards the apprentices' den in search for Beaverpaw. Soon enough, through the crowds of countless other pelts, her eyes managed to spot the young molly just nearby. With a gentle nudge, she gestured to her that it was time to wake up. "I'll wait outside for you. Once you're ready, we'll begin training." She mewed softly, not wanting to accidentally wake up the others. Silently exiting, she sat outside, waiting just as she has said for the apprentice.

Please, let their training be successful today.