Training for Featherpaw (closed)

Crouching down as to not disturb the roof of the den, Sunflower awkwardly shuffled himself into the apprentice den. Finding Featherpaw's pelt among the other bundles of sleeping fur, he made his way over to him as carefully as possible. "W-wake up," the lengthy tom whispered softly as he gently prodded the younger tom's side. With that, Sunflower exited the den and gave his short pelt a shake, trying his best to keep his shivering under control.

OOC: Sorry I took so long to reply! Thought i replied earlier but i musn'tve. ;-;

IC: Featherpaw woke to Sunflower exiting the den. Its was his second training! Hopefully he would actually catch prey today, he hadn't been able to hunt the last training. He walked alongside his mentor, the chilling wind flying past his pelt and stinging his skin. He observed the snow around him, curious.