A Rough Training Session

Shadefang stifled a yawn as he slipped into the clearing of RiverClan camp, stretching out his legs and giving himself a quick groom. The sun was just starting to rise in the sky, and he could hear the rustling and yawns coming from the warriors' den. It was time to begin his apprentice's first day of training.

He padded over to the apprentices' den and squeezed in, searching in the darkness for Peatpaw. He was able to detect the apprentice fairly easily in the darkness -- knowing he was half-ShadowClan made how he was able to hunt in marshy areas and see better in the dark a lot more sense -- and hissed softly to him. "Hey, Peatpaw. Wake up. It's your first day of training."