Aberash-Mono

Nervous beads of sweat trickled down Cohoshpaw's forehead as he waited for Stormwalker to appear from the farthest reaches of the den. Today was his herb assessment and the tom was more than worried he'd fail whatever task that was given to him. He took a sharp and deep breath, he had to focus and stop doubting himself. He continued to wait, but as soon as Stormwalker appeared the apprentice leapt to his paws. The herbalist stood there for a moment before muttering, “So, are you ready for your assessment today Cohoshpaw?”. Stormwalker seemed to gaze at him expectantly, it was easy to read Cohoshpaw in this moment and so he didn't linger for a response. Instead he began to lead the way out of the den and through camp. Cohoshpaw, would still reply as he followed along behind Stormwalker, “I-I think I am! I've been working really hard to memorize all the herbs and what they smell like. I'll do my best to make you proud Stormwalker!” He tried to puff his chest out to try and build