mid-day stroll (burntpaw)

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=dddddd] The sun above was bright and beautiful the dull rays laying over the beloved home of many cats. The swamps were beginning to lose their slush with the coming of winter already they began to harden and lose shape, but the forest was always tough land that wouldn't dare sink out from under you like the swamps. Redcloud pawed along a familiar trail that his own mentor had taken him upon when he was only Redpaw. The lands had not changed much since then, and it brought joy to Redcloud's eyes, but now he was a little curious as to where his apprentice was. He'd instructed her the night before to meet here with him. Azure orbs fluttered along the underbush, his ears erected upward and intent on any sounds that might come across. Still there was nothing. The warrior found his lips gently come to a bridge a red furred smile as he realized apprentices would be apprentices. He expected nothing less from Burntpaw. Carrying his paws off to a small tree he dropped his haunches down. His paws scooting around several misplaced ants in his boredom. She would come when she would, if she remembered. The tom mused quietly to himself. Hopefully she remembered, Redcloud found himself chuckling then his tail causally dropping over his paws as he waited in the shade. untamed, and untouchable