[center][h3][color=FFFF83]Honeypaw[/color][/h3][/center]

	The apprentice dropped the bundle in front of her with a bit of a grunt. She licked her muzzle to clean it off and chuckled at herself a small bit. "[color=FFFF83]Yeah, it would probably be easier if we split it up.[/color]" She might have been able to get it back on her own, but Duskclaw's help would make the task that much easier. She pawwed at the bundle to take a portion of it off, and slid a healthy clump of it toward the warrior to add to his own. 

	"[color=FFFF83]Thanks so much! And thank you for bringing me out this morning! I really appreciate it, and I'm sure Frostbite does too![/color]" The apprentice's voice wavered a bit at the end, only because she wasn't actually completely confident in her words. Sometimes,her mentor could be hard to read. She put the thought out of her mind as she gathered up the moss. When Duskclaw was ready, she followed close behind him away from the sycamore.