Bloodoath waited near the entrance, it was a gloomy day, dark clouds were rolling across the sky. He was slowly licking a paw as he considered his options on what they would do today. He wasnt the best hunter, and while he could pass on his knowledge of how to gently stalk prey and pounce at the right moments, he had a whole different style of hunting because of his long teeth. So it was Fighting. The clan needed to defend itself from predators. So he would teach Honeypaw how to fight like the best of them. Seeing his apprentice he waved his tail to draw his attention. "Morning! Ready for training?" He stood and led the way out of camp, he had a spot he liked to train in and thats where they were going.
(Sorry small start <3)
