With her warrior, Barkpelt, gone for the day to do whatever it was he had to do, Thornpaw found herself utterly bored. Yawning, she flopped over on her side, the warm sun of Greenleaf soaking into her brown patched fur, her oddly colored eyes slightly shut. A groan escaped her lips, tail tip impatiently hitting the ground repeatedly.
"Barkpeeeeelllllltttttt....come back... so bored... want to train..." she grumped, flopping over to her other side, eyes narrowed on the nursery. A smirk spread across her muzzle as she remembered her kit days, eager to come out and train. And now here she was... an apprentice... doing nothing. "That's it!" she meowed triumphantly, padding over to the nursery. Maybe she could get a kit to play games with her! Pretend she was a powerful warrior and the kit her apprentice! Yeah, that could work! She'd show the little one all the moves she'd learned so far!
Poking her head into the dark den that was the nursery, she blinked a few times, adjusting her eyes to the darkness. "Hey... any kits wanna come out and play?"
Magician Arcana
