It's certainly a curse (c)

Tigerdance must have found it amusing to torture him, he was sure of it. He'd been given yet another apprentice and Fuzzface wished he was an eagle so he could fly far away and never have to train another chatty young cat again. But alas, he was born into this life and had no choice in the matter. If he wanted food to eat and a place to sleep, he'd just have to deal with it until the young tom got his warrior name. Letting out a yawn, the morning sun sat just above the horizon as he waited for Marigoldpaw to join him. Perhaps they'd go hunting so he could get a quick snack...