Post by Rosepaw on May 31, 2006 12:53:33 GMT -5
Rosepaw and Amberwind carried their catches and put them on the fresh-kill pile. "May I eat some, Amberwind?" asked Rosepaw respectfully as her stomach growled. The she-cat nodded to her apprentice and grabbed for herself some fish. Rosepaw excitedly bit down into the fish. She chewed it slowly, thoughtfully. "It's all right," she said. "It has a strong taste." Amberwind nodded through a mouthful of fish. She, too, had found the taste hard to get used to. Rosepaw finished her fish and began bathing herself. Amberwind gave her a few moments. "Would you like to see the boundaries?" she asked at last. Rosepaw eagerly nodded. The pair set off. {To The River, "Rosepaw Scents ThunderClan"}
