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Ivorypaw was not enjoying her time as an apprentice. Do this, now do this, now take care of the elders, now watch the kits. It was a never-ending list of tasks solely for apprentices! It infuriated her. She didn't leave the nursery to still be stuck in camp. She wanted to explore, get to know the lands she called home. But instead, she'd been camp bound doing every task in the book. Maybe some of the other apprentices had had enough as well.
The former Mudlark apprentice was not as excited for his new duties as a normal apprentice. He was older than most of the other apprentices, but his promotion was delayed due to having to learn the proper warrior skills instead of that of the Mudlarks, which was no small annoyance for him. Especially annoying that that, while he looked older, the undersized tom blended in all too well with the young ranks and was even smaller than a few of them.
Dorsalpaw flicked at the moss ball lazily with one paw as he laid on his side outside the warrior's den, white-tipped tail twitching in boredom. The black apprentice showed no inclination of getting up and helping his clan anytime soon.
Ivorypaw nearly tripped over his outstretched paw that played with the moss ball. "If you've got nothing better to than to lounge around like an elder, than you can get out of my way!" She wasn't in a great mood. The apprentice had been stuck with task after task and she was done being their little errand girl. Let some other apprentice do the tasks. White fur brushed past the apprentice towards her den, thinking better of it, Ivorypaw turned towards the camp entrance. Maybe if she left for a few hours, they'd all leave her alone.
