Talk:The Training Ground/@comment-4312567-20131112032205/@comment-4312567-20131112033851

"Eh, okay. Beechfur. Hm, can't say it suits you well, but okay, if that's what you want," Izaya mewed. He paused, then smiled drily at Splashwing. "Hello, Splash. Why're you here? Actually, strike that; Why are two medicine cats, one former, one a present apprentice, here?"