This is the Shining Stream,a small stream hidden in trees and bushes. An irregular spot for FireClan land, close to DuskClan border. A stream runs through swiftly and light from the sun and the moon always reflect from it. Prey from both territories come here to drink.
The walk to the stream was silent. Neither apprentice nor mentor spoke, creating an awkward void. Sorrelpaw focused instead on her surroundings. The air was cooler since it was close to the Duskclan territory. It was nice to get away from the heat. Hopefully there were prey living around the area who felt the same. Sorrelpaw stopped at the stream and lapped up some water. The water was incredibly refreshing and made her feel a little better. She glanced at Waspfang, wondering what they would do next. Hunt probably. I hope I don't fail him again...
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He sat down as she drank, using the same judgmental, lowered-gaze he always did. His harsh treatment toward her was all subjective, although he felt he was right about nearly everything he assumed. Just as he had been about that ambush on StormClan they'd done several moons ago when he was an apprentice. They did not blend in the territory and were easily spotted, then chased out.
He waited for her to finish, then looked out at nothing. He thought of the prey they'd caught, and what they'd catch here, and then suddenly swiped his paw at her shoulder, sending her down to the ground. "You should have reacted faster," he scolded, now standing over her and glaring down at her. "Always expect to be attacked - you are never safe."
He let her get back up, sighing. "Perhaps the next time I do that you'll have more luck. We're going to hunt again since the catches we made were insufficient, but," he gave a devious smile, lowering his snake-like gaze to hers and wriggling his shoulders as if he would pounce. "Keep your senses open for other... happenings."
Sorrelpaw never saw it coming. She coughed as her small body hit the ground. She tried to get up quickly for Waspfang. Her green eyes were wide and ears pulled back. What is he thinking? Starclan! I thought I was being attacked by a badger or something! Her heart was pounding. Waspfang's gaze scared her even more. "I-I will." Her voice was shaky and quiet. This was a side of Waspfang she never expected to see.
He pulled back again, half-unsheathing his claws as if he'd been threatened. One ear twitched in annoyance, and he turned, beginning to walk away before flicking her nose with his wiry tail. "Get to it, then."
He sat a good distance away, watching her carefully and making sure his chest was puffed out dominantly. He sat still - very still. Almost unmoving. He rarely blinked, and his tail stayed perfectly in place over his paws, as it always had. His bright green eyes followed her every movement, studying everything she did, but his head did not move once.
Perhaps I'm not training her hard enough. He pondered as he watched, motionless and unreadable. Of course I can't take all of my time to train her - I have real duties to attend to.
His eyes seemed to stare into her very soul. Sorrelpaw tried her best to start hunting, but having him watch her like a hawk made her uncomfortable. Sorrelpaw took in the scents and hoped to smell some prey. At this point, anything would probably make Waspfang less disappointed. The apprentice scented a rabbit nearby. She crept behind some bushes to stay undetected until she found it. The rabbit was at the stream drinking, unaware of the cats. This should be easy.
A slender yet lithe figure made its way down toward the stream. She'd managed to hunt down one roadrunner and return it to camp, but that'd been it. Dissatisfied with her catch, she decided to try for the Shining Stream. Amberpool's whiskers twitched at the scent of Sorrelpaw and Waspfang. She blinked once, eyes narrowing as she witnessed Sorrelpaw being pushed to the ground, and as she was let back up. She scoffed, tail waving in the air as she took another step toward them. She stared down at Waspfang with her gleaming, fiery eyes. "Someone needs to relax, but I don't know who. It's so difficult to tell," she remarked sarcastically in a somewhat shrill voice. Sauntering down past Waspfang, she smirked pointedly at him before crouching by the stream.
He purred at Amberpool, taking his eyes from the apprentice and moving next to her, brushing his tail under her chin. "My, you followed us?"
He took steps closer to her, making sure their pelts brushed. "Typically you don't hunt here, from what I've grown to know," he turned and shrugged, moving away again and placing his gaze back on Sorrelpaw. "I am training her for the worst outcome. Those other Clans are purely disgusting. I suspect it's their leaders,"
He looked back at her again, glancing over her whole figure half-heartedly. "And when will you move to the nursery and raise kits? Perhaps then us real warriors wouldn't have to train our apprentices so viciously."
Sorrelpaw's ears flicked back, hearing Waspfang talking to someone. It sounded like Amberpool. Why is she here? Sorrelpaw hoped that Amberpool was here to help hunt. They could use it. The apprentice focused on her prey once more. The rabbit was frozen, probably from hearing the warriors down the stream. It needed to be caught now, before it ran away. The small she-cat leaped from the bushes, catching the rabbit's hind legs as it had began to run. She bit down on the neck, cleanly, as Waspfang had taught her. The rabbit squirmed for a moment, then died. Sorrelpaw picked up her prey and carried it to her mentor. Hopefully it would be enough to redeem herself. She laid it before him, and watched him with her dark green eyes.
He stared down at the rabbit for a long time, then slowly looked back up to Sorrelpaw. "This is it? After that long?" He pushed it over with his paw as if it were a pine cone and not precious food. "It will have to do. I'm afraid you're just not doing your best today. Let's get back to camp and give the bad news." He shook his head as he stood up, beginning to walk off and motioning for her to follow with his tail.
He let out a slight tsk tsk, stopping to pick up the mouse and roadrunner. And with that he said nothing more. A sort of provoked silence, and only the sounds of the wind and few trees were in his ears. He stared ahead, going over the way back in his mind and not thinking twice about his words, which he said a sharp as a thorn in one's paw. There was no sympathy or gentleness in his tone, and there never was. He seemed to always be hissing, like a snake, whenever he talked. And it never changed. Neither did his disapproving, ashamed gaze every time he looked at a she-cat warrior or apprentice, or his judgmental eye on Dusttail and jealous but respectful attitude toward Blazestar.
Finally he spoke again, glancing back at Sorrelpaw and talking between the fur of the prey. "Perhaps now is a good time to start thinking about when you will have kits and finding a father for them. You should do something actually useful for the Clan."
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