Awaiting Redstar, Poor Sandpaw.:'(

[Dappley's Mafia]

Sandpaw paced around the outside of Redstar's den, awaiting for him to arrive. Her face was troubled, her eyes looking at the ground. Both her head and tail were low, also. The whole appearance of the normally peppy apprentice was that she was depressed. Her punishment was probably going to be severe. Why did she have to go on TC territory. Sandpaw had forgotten Clan borders at that time; she had been too sidetracked. But, she was not even going to try to tell that to Redstar.

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Redstar padded into his den, his footsteps silent, and his gaze was not set onto Sandpaw at the time. He sat across from her, several foxtail-lengths between them, and he looked sternly at her. He wasn't a soft leader, but he wasn't cruel, either. "Sandpaw ... What you did was wrong. Very wrong. But a fight did not come out of it, nor was anyone angered or injured." The leader started. "And for that reason, you will not be punished as bad as you anticipated. No, for the rest of the day, you must go," A small smile creased his face. "Go on a hunting patrol nowhere near ThunderClan borders. Take a friend or two."

[Dappley's Mafia]

The pacing stopped. Dreary gray eyes brightened, the old Sandpaw returning. Thank y- I mean ok. I'll go get Flarepaw. She dipped her head respectfully before bounding away, to get Flarepaw. This was barely considered punishment! Sandpaw loved hunting, escpecially with friends.

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Redstar watched the Apprentice leave, then put his head on his paws, closing his eyes, but the pleased smile remaind intact on his face. He wasn't upset by any one, only perhaps that he hadn't taught Sandpaw the borders well enough yet. But he would do it soon, for all three Apprentices. Sandpaw, Flarepaw, and Talonpaw.