The Longest Wave

Sprucepaw sat in the apprentice den quietly. He groomed his fur down, apprentices were to keep their pelts clean and well groomed he figured, it was orderly, neat and maintained. Just how he liked things.

Sprucepaw organized some of the nests that had gotten sprawled out. Keeping them maintained and orderly again. Ughh.... his brother Rowanpaw's nest was a mess ... how did Rowanpaw live like this anyways?? The moss from Rowans nest sprawled all over and in general just chaotic. Sighing he straightened it up to be more tidy and maintained

His brother often thought he was the best but ughhh he never kept his appearance or things tidy.

After he had picked up after his slob of a brother he walked out into the main camp area. The organized little fellow yawned with a stretch.

He spotted Yarrowblossom a little ways away.

Purring he walked over to him.

Good day Yarrowblossom he meowed very formally. Rules and formalities meant alot to the young tom and warriors were to be treated with the utmost respect.

"Would you have time in your schedule to take me hunting?" he requested as politely as he could. I understand if you are busy he added on.