Thistlepaw's Assessment

Frozenflame stretched as straws of hay fell from his pelt. He had just woken up, and the sun was beginning to creep up the sky to start a new day. Ever since the battle and Thunderclan had been kicked out, Frozenflame hadn't had time to give his apprentice his assessment. "Thistlepaw, wake up. Today I will be giving you your assessment," the tom said as he padded over to where the apprentices slept.

The fluffy gray tabby cracked open his deep blue eyes and shook the straw out of his fur. Thistlepaw yawned and padded out to meet his grandfather Frozenflame. "What are we doing today?" The tom meowed blinking the sleep from his eyes.

"Well, since it is your assessment, you will need to catch five pieces of prey before sundown. I will be watching you the whole time, but I will do my best to keep myself hidden and out of the way." Frozenflame then turned and padded out of the barn. "You may begin."