Hunting Patrol 1 (June 2024)

Cindersky had made sure to assign one apprentice to each hunting patrol. They needed the experience, and with two warriors keeping a watchful eye, they could give as many pointers as the apprentice needed. Oleanderpaw was coming on well, though, from what she knew. Rookflight seemed content with his progress. That was enough for her, and she would find out any gaps in his knowledge with their check-in anyway.

She inclined her head and blinked at both as they drew in, straightening up to sniff the air and give the area a quick survey. "We are not far from the river from here," She said, though that was a given. "Would you both prefer to hunt fish, or land prey?" Her gaze ultimately fell on Oleanderpaw for his decision. While learning and experience was mandatory, the apprentice had... Been through much. The last she wanted to do was force him into catching prey that was trickier for them, when they could hone their skills on something they may have a natural affinity for instead.