As the sun started to rise, so would an anxious apprentice. This was her first day as a real Thunderclan apprentice. The idea of potentially finding predators out in the forest, or fighting another clan cat was...well, absolutely terrifying. She could hear her denmates starting to stir, so she would quickly hurry out of the den, hoping to avoid a conversation. The other apprentices were much more outgoing than her, and the last thing she wanted to do was get caught in the middle of their dreams and aspirations of fighting every living creature outside the camp's walls. All she wanted to do was hunt, and survive.
I suppose I should find Fallowsoul.. she thought nervously. What did her new mentor have planned for her today? Hopefully nothing hard...Flamepaw looked down at her paws, imagining them stained with blood. Her stomach twisted into a horrible knot, and she found herself feeling sick..Some warrior I will be! she cursed herself silently.