[awesome possum <3]
The tom blinked in surprise at hearing a response so quickly. A smile lighting up his face, the tom beamed, beckoning the way outside of the den. Not likely being under a roof, crowded with others, Shadevision was eager to escape into the fresh nighttime air. "To be honest, out of all cats I did not expect you to come out," he chuckled with a friendly smile. Swishing his plumed gray tail behind him, Shadey could have looked like some sort of grazing horse, calm, but alert. Though his sharpened claws quickly broke the illusion.
"Come on, let's go!" the senior warrior meowed, beginning to race away, his paws galloping across the ground. More acustomed to running in the dark, he moved with swift ease, a gentle lope through darkness. Truly, it had been Thunderstorm who had insisted Shadepaw do daily runs at night for his warrior training. And now as Shadevision, he appreciated it. He was a stronger warrior today because of his almost father like mentor. That was how Shadevision wanted to be like for Sabrepaw.