[ti]Private[/ti]Tipping Point

[pants]

"You ready?" Jaggedstream asked his apprentice, looking to her with his gentle green eyes. This was going to prove to be a challenge. The large, brown tabby tom was of a peaceful sort, but the cat he was entrusted with radiated an energy that he wasn't sure he could handle. But there was only one way to find out, yes? This was his first apprentice. And there was no time like the present to learn.. And the weather was beautiful. The skies were clear, birds were chirping, and sunshine was piercing through the chilly LeafFall air. So at least one thing was going well.

Jaggedstream had already began to make his way down the rocky path that lead up to the MistClan camp. The warrior looked over his shoulder, watching to see if Mirepaw was on her way. They were supposed to be touring the territory today, and Jaggedstream had his hopes high. But the young she-cat was not exactly known for listening. The large tom twitched his whiskers, this being the only sort of emotional reaction he was going to give. Jaggedstream was determined to try his best to teach this young cat the ways of the clans, and a rough first day wasn't going to derail him, that was for sure.

[splinch]

Mirepaw padded down the rocky path and out of MistClan camp hastily. It was a beautiful Leaf-Fall day. The birds were singing, leaves were falling, and overall everything seemed to be going well. But the she-cat was definitely not ‘well’. Of all the Warriors Sablestar could have given her as a mentor, he’d chosen the most boring lump of fur in the entire Clan. What was Jaggedstream going to teach her- how to bore her enemies to death? But today, as she’d learned just moments before, they were going to be touring MistClan’s territory. 'How boring' the Apprentice thought. Her musing was brought to an end by her Mentor asking Mirepaw if she was ready "As I'll ever be" she mumbled.

With one final hop the she-cat quickly caught up to Jaggedstream having finished her way down the rocky path. She momentarily glanced at the tom and felt an idea start to form in her head. Maybe she could get the quiet fuzzball to make some noise- have a little excitement while taking this leisurely stroll out in the woods. “What are we doing today?” Mirepaw chirped “Staking out the best sunbathing spots? The best patches of flowers to sniff?” she sneered accompanying an annoyed twitch of her whiskers. Keeping pace alongside Jaggedstream the she-cat fixed her eyes on him in a relentless stare waiting for a reply.