Leave the thrush

You leave the thrush, and follow your mentor. There are so many leaves on the ground. Orange, red, brown, and some still green... They make such a lovely sight... "What are you looking at?" Your mentors voice breaks into your thoughts, "The leaves?" You nod.  "The leaves are always covering the ground, even when it's not leaf fall." Says your mentor.  You continue around the territory. 












You head into camp, your paws aching, and your stomach growling. You gobble down a mouse, then head to your den. Curling up into your soft nest, you fall asleep.

The next morning you awake later than usual. The dawn patrol has already returned. Everyone is up, except you! You push yourself to your paws and make your way towards your mentor. "What would you like to do today?" Asks your mentor. Do you ask to… Learn hunting techniques or Do battle-training?

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