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Post by ang ♡ on Aug 21, 2018 19:54:17 GMT -5
[brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw]
[ brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw ] This time, the throws were a lot more predictable. Considering he'd just seen them. He moved out of the way of them pretty easily, and knocked her to the side with both his front paws, rearing up on his hind legs. When she was knocked back, he ceased the opportunity to jump further away from her. His tail swished in a manner that spoke for him: 'You're gonna have to do better than that.'
"You're just throwing random punches. It's safe to assume your opponent will be smarter than you --" Was that a diss? " -- and will dodge it just as easily as I did. You need strategy." She got up as quickly as she could, her tail lashing with agitation as she crouched again. "--Hey! I'm not stupid, Brunneamist!"
"Debatable," murmured Bloompaw, making sure her voice was quiet enough that Irispaw wouldn't hear. She wouldn't have, anyway, though. She was preoccupied with trying again, with another clumsy attempt to catch him off-guard. It wasn't at all a surprise to Bloompaw when Brunneamist was able to counter it again.
"Can I have a turn now? I want to try something."
"I'm not done, though!"
An eye roll. "You're kind of just stumbling through everything. It hurts to watch."
"I am not! Like you can do better!"
"I can. Let me show you."
"No! I can do it!"
Please break up these children's argument, Brunneamist.
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 21, 2018 20:22:03 GMT -5
@ ang ♡ [ brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw ] Once again, a tail flick, signalling for the two of them to be quiet. "Battles aren't won with words." That's not exactly accurate, but it gets the point across. He stands a little taller, looking down on them in an almost accusatory manner. He loses his professional looking pose to let out a sigh, his eyes averted. "See if the both of you can come up with a decision together. I think the wisest choice would to let Bloompaw have a turn before partner fighting, but I want to know if that's something you both can agree on."
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ang ♡
ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ havin a good time!
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Post by ang ♡ on Aug 21, 2018 20:52:55 GMT -5
[brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw]
[ brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw ] Once again, a tail flick, signalling for the two of them to be quiet. "Battles aren't won with words." That's not exactly accurate, but it gets the point across. He stands a little taller, looking down on them in an almost accusatory manner. He loses his professional looking pose to let out a sigh, his eyes averted. "See if the both of you can come up with a decision together. I think the wisest choice would to let Bloompaw have a turn before partner fighting, but I want to know if that's something you both can agree on." Irispaw shot a look at Bloompaw, but she returned the look. She wasn't going to back down, was she? A defeated sigh, and she returned to the sidelines. "Okay, fine."
"Thank you." Bloompaw had been an apprentice for a couple more moons than Irispaw, so she had a bit more training. She also worked harder than Irispaw, the slacker. She gave herself a couple seconds to prepare-- she had her strategy in mind, she just wanted to run through it in her head one last time-- and then started approaching. She kept her gaze fixed on him, and it looked like she was ready to pounce at any moment. It was only at the last possible moment that she tried to fake him out, suddenly making a swipe for his paws to try and knock him over.
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Post by Morticat on Aug 22, 2018 3:57:03 GMT -5
S o r r e l s h a d e S y c a m o r e || Z i n n i a p a w The silver she-cat gave a firm nod as she began to speak, "Alright Zinniapaw," she got into a spread stance with her limbs all apart and firmly planted onto the ground, "so the leap and hold is perfect for a smaller cat like yourself. It's a very common tactic for apprentices to use against a much larger opponent like a very big cat like Petunianose or a fox or bear. What you're going to want to start off with doing is get into a stance like mine, then try to measure out your leap onto the opponent's back. Now hopefully they have their back turned to you, but if not then this move will still work as long as you have another cat teaming up with you, so you can distract them while you or your partner leaps onto their back," she takes a deep breath to continue to thoroughly explain. "Now, you've unsheathed your claws as you leap and you grip onto your opponent's back," Sorrelshade unsheathed her claws and dug them into the dirt, "then you will want to use this opportunity being away from those vicious claws and bites to inflict as much damage as you can. Make sure you have a tight grip though, because the last thing you want is to be flung off and hurt yourself," she warned. Taking a few moments to think more about the move she remembered something crucial. "Oh, yes, and if you are battling an especially cunning and smart opponent you must be aware that they can quickly decide to do a duck and role and end up crushing you, then you end up in a vulnerable position underneath their claws." She gave the apprentice a supportive smile, "Okay well I've done my best to explain it to you in words but now I want you to try it out on me. I might not be that big but it'll be fine." Sorrelshade got herself into position in front of them and got into character, baring her fangs down at the apprentice and fluffing out her pelt to appear bigger. C l o v e r p a w T e r r i t o r y || L u p i n e w h i s k e r He nodded along to the grey warrior's explanation and began to come to a better understanding of the important of fishing. And knowing now how much Lupinewhisker loved to fish made him much more open to the idea. "You know I feel like fishing might be a lot easier method of hunting for me," Cloverpaw pointed out. Usually after an afternoon of running around chasing down prey he got quite winded and needed to visit Mintgaze for herbs to ease the pain in his chest, but with fishing at least the tom would only have to sit in one place and pluck the fish out from the water, which didn't deplete energy so much as normal ground hunting. "I hope that didn't sound like a cop-out, or like I'm weak. I'm very capable of catching a mouse if I need to," he thought nervously, trying to read his mentor's face. N e t t l e p a w C a m p || M i n t g a z e He gave a good laugh at Mintgaze's quip, "Huh you're quite right about that," Nettlepaw shook his head with amusement, thinking of the old black she-cat. As the medicine cat began listing off the things to do that day Nettlepaw felt himself drowning in responsibility. "Oh great," he thought, "I definitely won't be getting to sit down any time soon". He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment to ground himself before opening his eyes and giving a brisk nod, "Would you like to head out now?" he tilted his head keeping his gaze on his mentor, "Or should we check up on Saffronstep first?"
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 22, 2018 11:28:38 GMT -5
Zinniapaw
Zinniapaw listens along as their mentor explains. Taking in every small bit of information. Zinniapaw attempts to make some mental notes to themself before copying the instructions. First they make a move to get behind Sorrelshade so she isn't facing them, considering that was the first bit of advice. They then spread out their limbs in stance. They count a few steps and try out measuring the lengths before pouncing and lightly hanging onto Sorrelshade. Zinniapaw does not wish to harm their mentor and to a degree stumble during the move out of doubt and fear to hurt her. This wouldnt be much of a training session if they injured their mentor.
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Lupinewhisker
She nods in agreement to her apprentice. "yes. It can be easy however it can also be emotionally tiring." she almost laughs this. Lupinewhisker beside the river, following its stream into the pond area. She halts just before the pond and turns to the black pelted apprentice. "Now remember to remain patient with yourself and the fish. Dont expect a fish to be caught on your first try. Though it can happen! she wants to encourage her apprentice but not lie to him.
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 22, 2018 13:15:07 GMT -5
((Sadly my characters are all taken up
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 22, 2018 13:20:37 GMT -5
@ ang ♡ [ brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw ] Unexpected, he'll admit. He had yet to see Bloompaw's battle excellence -- and this proves her training was coming along well. He found himself losing his balance, being knocked to the floor once again, but he rolled over and kicked himself back on his paws to keenly avoid letting himself get pinned down. He had to admit, that was pretty good. The corners of his mouth twisted up a little bit. A smile? Well, he was letting out a purr of praise, anyway. Why couldn't he and Petunianose swap apprentices? This was clearly the better fit for him. "Nice job, Bloompaw. I hardly saw it coming." He turned his head to Irispaw. This time he didn't scold her, but made an example out of Bloompaw. "See -- It's important not to let your eyes indicate what you'd like to attack. Bloompaw was smart, she kept a stare with me, while really, she wasn't going to attack me outright. She just wanted to knock me over, and leave me vulnerable."
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 22, 2018 23:01:12 GMT -5
{ hihi! as of right now, cloning characters is allowed! for a more in-depth explanation, check the rules out! }
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 22, 2018 23:36:47 GMT -5
Zinniapaw's eyes open to the dim light of the morning. They rise to their paws, stretch, yawn, and proceed to hover just outside of the Apprentice's den after exiting. Their eyes squint as they adjust to the bright morning light. They take in the morning scents of camp, such as the smell of wet grass or the aroma of the roses. They sit themself down and adjust themself to waking up. The ground beneath them is just a tad bit wet. They assume this is the morning dew. Zinniapaw's stomach grumbles soon after their brain begins to function and realize it's awake. They take their time getting up to head towards the fresh-kill pile. Once there, they grab a small mouse and head back to the Apprentice's Den. It's early enough, they can only assume the ones awake are the morning patrol or the last remaining members of those who stayed up all night, either from a paranoia or to guard the camp.
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 22, 2018 23:43:47 GMT -5
@ ✨ nissabug ✨ [ rosestar & pansyfall ] When Rosestar woke, the moon couldn't be seen in the sky. But at the same time -- neither could the sun. She stepped out of her tiny den, stretching the sleep out of her limbs and blinked the sleep out of her eyes. No light glistened on the side of the dens, not one voice could be heard. Only the soft tapping of her paws as she drearily made her way over to the warriors' den. Her nights were late and her mornings were early -- but it was worth it for the sake of this clan. She prodded her head into the opening, hearing the soft purring and snoring of cats getting their well-deserved shut-eye.
But she wanted to someone with her by her side for a quick morning hunting patrol, so she kept her eyes peeled for the cat who seemed to be twitching the most in their sleep, soon to arise but waiting for some kind of sign. And it wasn't long before she found just the cat. Panysfall. She trotted over quietly, and nudged her with her paw, keeping her voice low. "Would you like to come with me?"
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Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Aug 23, 2018 6:00:59 GMT -5
( jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ Boop. ) Mossypaw was sitting in camp, staring cross-eyedly up at the orange flower positioned somewhat awkwardly around her left ear. The she-cat, despite having been an apprentice for several moons now, was still enchanted by her flower, and by flowers in general. She cautiously reached up with one paw, patting the flower lightly to adjust it back into sitting nicely. Mossypaw had to sit in the medicine den for what seemed like moons to tie the flower around her ear - it would be awful to have to go through all that again.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Aug 23, 2018 8:34:47 GMT -5
pansyfall
Pansyfall had been slipping in and out of sleep since she woke up in a tizzy about something she couldn’t even remember anymore. When Rosestar entered the den and prodded at her side, the pale she-cat blinked her eyes wearily for a moment. It still wasn’t dawn. Then she realized who was wanting her attention, and she sat up in her nest with ears pricked. Did I do something wrong yesterday? she thought, then mentally shook her head. No... it must be a morning patrol, knowing Rosestar.
“O-Of course,” Pansyfall said quietly, getting to her paws and leaning into a quick stretch.
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 23, 2018 14:09:37 GMT -5
@ Sparkly [ bloomkit & mossypaw ] Bloomkit, being the adventurous little kit that he was, found himself once again out of the nursery. It wasn't like Magnoliasky really cared. He's certain she'd prefer him be closer to danger. So, out he was, exploring the camp. He stopped when he neared the entrance to the medicine cat den, mostly because Mossypaw was sitting there and blocking the way. He was a little bit mad about it, since he hadn't been in there yet, and his curiosity remained bubbling up inside him. He lifted his head to meet what she was also staring at -- the pretty orange flower perched on her head.
He blinked once, and let his chin fall down a little so he could meet eyes with the apprentice. "Enjoying it, huh?" Honestly, he was a little jealous. His own bland ears twitched, kind of embarrassed. But instead of compliments, he defaulting to mocking her. "I bet apprenticehood isn't even that cool. I heard you have to clean out elders' ticks! Just imagining the smell of the mouse bile makes me sick..." He stuck out his tongue and scrunched his face up in disgust.
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Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Aug 23, 2018 14:30:42 GMT -5
Mossypaw paused from her adjustments, looking down at Bloomkit. She smiled kindly, twitching her still-bare ear. She could still remember when she and Zinniapaw were simply tiny kits, such as Bloomkit was right now. And she could still remember being jealous of the apprentices. "It's true," She mewed. "Yeah, you do have to do loads of chores. You have to clean out the elder's ticks, and clean out the moss for the nursery and elder's den, and deliver new prey as well. However," She continued, "You also get to hear such lovely stories from the elders. You get to go out of camp, and train to hunt and fight, and be a warrior. When you're a kit, you can't do all that, because you're young. But to have those privileges, you have to prove that you're a loyal member of the Clan, and you do that by doing chores."
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 23, 2018 14:31:24 GMT -5
@ ✨ nissabug ✨ [ rosestar & pansyfall ] Rosestar wasted no time, flicking her tail as a directional while she walked out of the den. She only stopped for Pansyfall to catch up and get the sleep out of her system. Rosestar completely understood, but her clan came first. It wouldn't be long until the sun came up, and the hungry cats' complaints came afterward. She noticed her fur was beginning to thicken, and leaf-fall would soon lead to leaf-bare. Hunting patrols had to get out as early as possible -- even if that meant she had to do it by herself. She still didn't really feel like the leader type. Her head was swarming with anxieties, and she felt a twinge of guilt for involving Pansyfall in her ritual. She just really would prefer not to be alone. She wondered if she could smell her fear-scent?
Her thoughts subsided for a moment, and she spoke. "We should hunt on the far side of the forest," She chimed. "The journey gives time for the prey to wake up." She thought to herself that it might help them wake up too. She looked over at Pansyfall, almost for... approval?
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 23, 2018 14:40:51 GMT -5
@ Sparkly [ bloomkit & mossypaw ] "I could do all that!" He was very quick to become defensive. He struck a battle pose, puffing out his chest. "Rosestar might as well make me an apprentice right now! I could beat up any bad guy who dares put their paws on my territory!" He kept striking poses, as he spoke dramatically about his future accomplishments. "I know one day, I'm gonna be leader, and I'm never gonna have to ever taste mouse bile getting there!" He struck a final pose, his eyes glimmering with hope... And his mind mixed up with delusions of grandeur. "I don't have to do nothin' like chores! Once I'm warrior, Rosestar'll just give up her spot and make me leader immediately. Watch out, in a few moons, I'm gonna be Bloomstar!"
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Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Aug 23, 2018 14:54:34 GMT -5
"Are you sure about that?" Mossypaw asked. "If you were leader a few moons from now, then you would have broken the Warrior Code several times over. I don't know if StarClan would accept a leader who had broken the Code," She mused. She wasn't taking Bloomkit seriously, of course - however, it definitely wouldn't hurt to try to set the kit straight a bit. "However, maybe, one day, if you don't break the Code, you might become the leader. If you work hard, of course, and do all the chores you're set."
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Aug 23, 2018 15:19:53 GMT -5
pansyfall
Pansyfall quickly caught up, falling into step with Rosestar. It felt weird at first, but at least acting like an equal to her leader would make her less nervous. She had been asked personally to hunt with her! She would have to be more careful than normal and not act like a complete mouse-brain.
When Rosestar told her what they were doing, at first there was silence. Then Pansyfall realized she was almost asking for confirmation. “That sounds good,” she said softly. “T-Then when we get back, the rest of the Clan will be awake and they can eat...”
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ang ♡
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Post by ang ♡ on Aug 23, 2018 19:45:16 GMT -5
[brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw]
[ brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw ] Unexpected, he'll admit. He had yet to see Bloompaw's battle excellence -- and this proves her training was coming along well. He found himself losing his balance, being knocked to the floor once again, but he rolled over and kicked himself back on his paws to keenly avoid letting himself get pinned down. He had to admit, that was pretty good. The corners of his mouth twisted up a little bit. A smile? Well, he was letting out a purr of praise, anyway. Why couldn't he and Petunianose swap apprentices? This was clearly the better fit for him. "Nice job, Bloompaw. I hardly saw it coming." He turned his head to Irispaw. This time he didn't scold her, but made an example out of Bloompaw. "See -- It's important not to let your eyes indicate what you'd like to attack. Bloompaw was smart, she kept a stare with me, while really, she wasn't going to attack me outright. She just wanted to knock me over, and leave me vulnerable." Bloompaw certainly wasn’t strong, but she relied on strategy to make up for it. ”Thank you, Brunneamist.” A triumphant purr. (She absently wondered if her mother would be proud of her for just a moment... but quickly shook off the thought. She had other things to worry about— it was pointless to get hung up on that now.) “I could do that!” Irispaw piped up defensively. “Seriously! Let me go again!”Bloompaw shot her a sharp look. Why couldn’t she shut up for two seconds? She had her shot and screwed it up. ”We get it, Irispaw. Would you like to try it together now?” As much as she couldn’t stand Irispaw... Who knows, maybe one day she’ll be forced to work with her. Trying to get along with others is a valuable skill, right?
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 23, 2018 19:51:10 GMT -5
@ Sparkly [ bloomkit & mossypaw ] "I'm sure StarClan would make an exception for me. I'm probably going to be the best leader, ever." He bragged, no inclination in his voice that he was bluffing, or rather, that he didn't think he was capable of any of that. Clearly, Magnoliasky's been nursing some ideas into his head. He lifted his paw, signalling towards his ear. "Just wait 'til I got a pink flower right here!" He stood up straight, seeming a little defensive. "I bet I could become the greatest cat ever, told in history for moons and moons to come, without ever having to do a single 'chore'!"
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ang ♡
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Post by ang ♡ on Aug 23, 2018 19:58:36 GMT -5
[Bloompaw & Zinniapaw]
Zinniapaw's eyes open to the dim light of the morning. They rise to their paws, stretch, yawn, and proceed to hover just outside of the Apprentice's den after exiting. Their eyes squint as they adjust to the bright morning light. They take in the morning scents of camp, such as the smell of wet grass or the aroma of the roses. They sit themself down and adjust themself to waking up. The ground beneath them is just a tad bit wet. They assume this is the morning dew. Zinniapaw's stomach grumbles soon after their brain begins to function and realize it's awake. They take their time getting up to head towards the fresh-kill pile. Once there, they grab a small mouse and head back to the Apprentice's Den. It's early enough, they can only assume the ones awake are the morning patrol or the last remaining members of those who stayed up all night, either from a paranoia or to guard the camp. Bloompaw was an early-morning, late-night kind of cat, honestly. She’d wake up early to train and stay up late still working. She quite enjoyed the quiet hours where most cats were asleep, and the camp seemed tranquil and serene... they were some of her favorite moments. She liked to be awake for them.
“Good morning,” came a soft whisper. She was considerate enough to not talk too loudly when others are sleeping, unlike SOME cats (cough, Irispaw, cough.) She hadn’t been up long— she’d only just sat up out of her nest when Zinniapaw entered the den again. ”You’re up early, hm?”
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Post by Morticat on Aug 23, 2018 20:55:33 GMT -5
S o r r e l s h a d e S y c a m o r e || Z i n n i a p a w Sorrelshade felt a sense of pride in her apprentice, noticing how intently they were picking up all the information that she was explaining. It made her wonder how much pride mothers felt in their own kits, watching them grow up and train and make great accomplishments. It must be insurmountable, and swell their hearts even more than Sorrelshade's was in the moments she had with Zinniapaw. As they found the right stance behind her, she waited for the feeling of little claws pricking into her back. "Good! Good!" Sorrelshade exclaimed, feeling the thud of the apprentice landing square on her back, only clinging onto her back enough to hang on but not to cause any damage. "Now, stay there for a moment," she told Zinniapaw, looking over her shoulder a bit, "If you felt my muscles on my back contracting and my back legs began to bend, what would you assume I am about to do and what would be your next course of action?" She asked. C l o v e r p a w P o n d || L u p i n e w h i s k e r Nodding, Cloverpaw kept his eyes trained on the waters ahead of him, his energy exuding confidence but cautiousness. He stopped in front of the pond next to Lupinewhisker and let out a breath in preparation for the amount of patience he would need to conjure. "Okay," he began as he calculated his next moves, "I'm going to catch one Lupinewhisker," Cloverpaw said half to his mentor and half to himself to build his self-confidence. The fluffy black tom-cat took a seat right up to the water's edge and made his body as frigid as ice, his jaws clenched, unable to really relax. His eyes darted around the water in front of him, waiting to see a flash of fish scales.
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 23, 2018 21:12:48 GMT -5
Zinniapaw stumbles abit out of suprise and drops their meal. They almost trip over themself, however catch they regain their balance. "Oh. Hello!" they half whisper in a somehwat cheery tone. "Yes well, I could say the same thing to you," they move the mouse further into the den with themself and take a seat near Bloompaw "I was just hungry and I supposed it wouldn't be kind to the others nor myself I f I left my stomach to rumble."
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 23, 2018 21:34:18 GMT -5
The apprentice feels a sense of pride in themself, zoning out and thinking about mentoring their own apprentice one day and such future things to worry about later. Once Sorrelshade begins to ask the question they tune back in and out of their daydream. "I would assume you are about to jump or attempt to get me off of you in some way." they pause, and hope that answer was correct. "I would either dig my claws into you to keep hold or let go if I think I've done enough damage." Zinniapaw doubts letting go would be correct but who knows.
Lupinewhisker takes a seat next to him. "Now. Be as still and as relaxed as you can. If you must, unsheathe your claws and feel the dirt and muddy sand around you." feeling her surroundings have always helped her relax and she's hoping it will help her apprentice too. "Keep your claws unsheathed and once you spot the fish or a small blip in the water, strike as fast as you can and attempt to scoop it up." she believes in Cloverpaw's abilities to catch a fish and really hopes he can do so on a first try.
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Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Aug 24, 2018 2:41:45 GMT -5
@ Sparkly [ bloomkit & mossypaw ] "I'm sure StarClan would make an exception for me. I'm probably going to be the best leader, ever." He bragged, no inclination in his voice that he was bluffing, or rather, that he didn't think he was capable of any of that. Clearly, Magnoliasky's been nursing some ideas into his head. He lifted his paw, signalling towards his ear. "Just wait 'til I got a pink flower right here!" He stood up straight, seeming a little defensive. "I bet I could become the greatest cat ever, told in history for moons and moons to come, without ever having to do a single 'chore'!"
Mossypaw sighed internally - how in StarClan could she get through to Bloomkit? "You know, the only way to truly be a good leader is to have your Clan's full trust, and the best way to do that is to go through all the bits that other cats do. And that includes doing all the chores that you're assigned." She should probably ask one of the warriors to have a word with Magniolasky about teaching her kits unrealistic ideas. She was no medicine cat, but it would almost definitely hurt their minds in the long run.
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 24, 2018 14:11:57 GMT -5
@ ✨ nissabug ✨ [ rosestar & pansyfall ] "Right! Right, right." With confirmation, Rosestar traveled up the Softslope and pushed out of the camp. She breathed in, overcome with the sweet scents of the meadow. She, quite literally, loved to stop for a second and smell the roses. Other cats might have found it overbearing, but she certainly found it welcoming. Now with soft grass under her paws, she stretched once again, feeling the breeze pick up. Moments like this really kept her humbled.
The sun was starting to peer over the horizon, casting a golden light on every little blade of grass, every speck of fur, every little leaf. It was definitely time for them to set off. "Are you ready to get going?", she purred out.
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 24, 2018 14:19:20 GMT -5
@ ang ♡ [ brunneamist, irispaw, & bloompaw ] Brunneamist shook his head. "Actually, Bloompaw -- I think Irispaw should try it herself, first. Partner fighting is different, and she wouldn't be able to practice her one-on-one combat skills to her full potential if we don't allow her an opportunity to try." As much as he disliked Irispaw's arrogant attitude, she was still his apprentice. And without his help, she wouldn't be a very valiant warrior.
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Post by jer bear ! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ on Aug 24, 2018 15:02:50 GMT -5
@ Sparkly [ bloomkit & mossypaw ] "I guess that's true," He finally admitted. Bloomkit figured chores would show he was trustworthy -- but were kind of worthless beyond that. He's going to just do the bare minimum, though! "I bet I'll be real good at hunting! I could just do that!" He crouched low, raising his haunches in what he figured might be a hunting stance? He's never seen one, only heard stories about stalking mice and feeling the wind blow in your face. Suddenly, he perked up again. Kit energy! "What's the biggest thing you've ever caught?" He's gonna have to beat that!
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