Training in the art of battles!:

Swiftstep walked out of the warrior's den with a smile. Today was the day he said that he'd start Spottedpaw's training. The sleek tom made his way to the apprentice's den. It was dawn so he new his apprentice was fast asleep.

He walked in and began to search for the she-cat's pelt. Once she was found, he moved closer to her. "Spottedpaw, Time to wake up! Your training starts today! Meet me at the camp entrance." the tom said quietly. He carefully moved out and walked to the camp entrance to wait for the apprentice.

Spottedpaw woke sleepily to her new mentor nudging her awake. She left the apprentice den and stretched including a yawn. She went to the entrance where her mentor was. She looked up at her mentor sleepily. "ok where are we going?" she asked sleepily.

OOC: Daisy, your Spottedpaw isn't Windclan at all! XD This topic was for Poisoned Frost's Spottedpaw. It's alright though. Everyone makes mistakes. :)
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Spottedpaw woke up blinking the sleep from her eyes and trotted outside and towards the camp entrance, where her mentor told her where he would be waiting. “What are we doing today?” She asked, brimming with excitement for the first day of being an apprentice.

"Well, i'm going to teach you how to battle! Follow me, quickly, so we may waste no more time." the brown tom said with a smile. He began to walk out of the camp and into Windclan territory, occasionally peeking back to see if Spottedpaw was keeping up.

He stopped at an isolated and calm area of Windclan's territory. He turned back to address his apprentice. "Now Spottedpaw, before we begin, I want to know how much knowledge you have of our clan. You may know all or you may know nothing but I just want to see what you know. Please tell me what are three things that make Windclan and the territory unique?"