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Post by Samandriel on Mar 7, 2019 20:17:01 GMT -5
(Poor thing! That's sucky!)
"I want you to show me it first. Go on, show me your form." She insisted, stepping back to watch.
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 7, 2019 20:21:09 GMT -5
((Yea. And my doctor prescribed Sudafed- Which has a major side effect of anxiety- WHICH I DIDNT NEED MORE OF so like, I’ve been a wreck.))
Sootpaw pretended to dodge an attack, she made sure to try and move almost exactly horizontally, rather than diagonally. She did this so that none of her body was left to take the attack she was dodging.
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Post by Samandriel on Mar 7, 2019 20:27:58 GMT -5
(My parents don't seem to understand that! My sister had sudafed as well for her own treatment a few weeks ago, and anxiety went through the roof for her. I told them, but they just punished her for being sloppy in school. Like, what?!)
Miststep nodded with a large smile. "Attagirl! Do it again, other direction."
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Mar 8, 2019 12:28:58 GMT -5
(Hey! So is anyone open for my characters? Cause I don't know if they are free or not anymore?)
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 8, 2019 15:19:21 GMT -5
(My parents don't seem to understand that! My sister had sudafed as well for her own treatment a few weeks ago, and anxiety went through the roof for her. I told them, but they just punished her for being sloppy in school. Like, what?!) Miststep nodded with a large smile. "Attagirl! Do it again, other direction." ((Are you kidding me?!? That’s so fudged. Unfortunately I took 24 hour Sudafed and am STILL freaking out- at times I feel like I can breathe, I’m overheating in 50 degree weather, it feels like my hearts taking a jack hammer to my ribcage- I cant imagine having to deal with that in a school setting)) Sootpaw reenacted her movement, though not as cleanly as her first attempt.
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Post by Samandriel on Mar 8, 2019 19:30:57 GMT -5
(I knoooooow. I felt awful. Took her to go get a slushy and see a movie.)
Miststep nodded. "I thought so. Your first try was very good because you favor that side. This side needs work. Now.." She began to critique again, noting the lack of agility towards this direction in a few specific areas, and then stepped back. "We'll try this a couple times."
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Bisexual
ayylien
I cannot stop cooking
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Post by ayylien on Mar 8, 2019 22:17:19 GMT -5
((I'd like to join this! It's been literal years since I've rped on the cat side of things or have even read the series. I only started rereading the first book starting yesterday though I think I've read far enough to understand what to do. So if something I post doesn't quite make sense then please let me know!)) Brownpaw // 8 moons // Apprentice Brownpaw is a stout, young, dark brown tabby tom with long fur and a light brown underbelly. Being larger than other toms his age means he has particular trouble stalking compounded by his impatience. He also has a stubborn streak and will readily question something he doesn't agree with. --- Aliens Did It
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 17:12:51 GMT -5
Hi! Sorry for such a late response! You’re absolutely accepted! ))
Hello all! I’ll be online today 😊))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 19:24:19 GMT -5
My character Oakstrike can be his mentor ))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 20:54:22 GMT -5
Sure! )
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 20:55:10 GMT -5
((Also I apologize for my late responses Tapatalk isn’t informing me about your posts until about an hour later ))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 21:13:01 GMT -5
Oakstrike made his way from the warriors den, groggily. The tom has never been an early riser. As he surveyed the camp through sleep riddled eyes he spotted his apprentice, Brownpaw, was waiting for him. Oakstrike felt guilty for having made his apprentice wait on him, but had he awoken any earlier he would have been of little use to train the young tom, “Goodmorning Brownpaw.” he greeted politely.
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Post by Samandriel on Mar 10, 2019 21:16:49 GMT -5
Miststep nodded. "I thought so. Your first try was very good because you favor that side. This side needs work. Now.." She began to critique again, noting the lack of agility towards this direction in a few specific areas, and then stepped back. "We'll try this a couple times." (have you been doing well at least Zombii?)
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 21:26:08 GMT -5
Miststep nodded. "I thought so. Your first try was very good because you favor that side. This side needs work. Now.." She began to critique again, noting the lack of agility towards this direction in a few specific areas, and then stepped back. "We'll try this a couple times." (have you been doing well at least Zombii?) Sootpaw nodded eagerly, doing as her mentor told her. “Is that any better?” She asked, hoping it was. ((I had to go to the emergency room at one point for my fever- so that was great. 😷))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 21:27:32 GMT -5
Standing up with his tail tall Brownpaw greeted back "Good morning Oakstrike! What are we doing today?" Brownpaw's tail swished back and forth a little as he eagerly awaited his mentor's answer. Oakstrike yawned, his stomach growling. “You, my favorite apprentice, are going to stalk and kill some breakfast for me.” He grinned.
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 21:53:49 GMT -5
Brownpaw was slightly disappointed that they wouldn't start right away but knew better than to argue when Oakstrike had just woken up. "Alright, I'll make it quick!" He replied and took off outside the camp. He was careful too not stray too far so he could get back quickly. Sniffing around for a scent Brownpaw managed to find the fresh scent of a mouse. Following the scent he soon spotted a particularly plump mouse. He tried his best to stalk it but it sensed him and started to scurry away. Brownpaw was took off after it and managed to just barely catch up to it and deliver the killing blow. Though he only was able to catch it because it was so large and slow Brownpaw was nevertheless delighted to have caught something on his first attempt. Triumphantly he padded along back to camp where he spotted Oakstrike and placed the mouse in front of him. "I said I'd do it quickly!" He gloated. Oakstrike, clearly impressed, smiled. “Good! As a reward you get to choose what you’ll be training on today.” The tom stated as he began to eat his meal.
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 22:07:37 GMT -5
Oakstrike smiles, “okay, sure! let’s head towards the Little water, we’ll practice there.”
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 22:24:15 GMT -5
Arriving at the little water, Oakstrike sighed. He turned to face Brownpaw, a smirk playing on his face. Oakstrike then pounced on Brownpaw, his large size making it more than easy to pin down the smaller Tom. "Always be prepared.” (*be prepared from lion king begins to play in background* 😂) Oakstrike laughed, letting the Tom up.
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 22:41:03 GMT -5
Oakstrike licked his paw and stood. “Attack me, no claws. If you can get me into the water- you can choose tomorrow’s training regimen as well. If I get you into the water, then tomorrow I sleep in- while you replace the moss in the elders den.”
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Mar 10, 2019 22:46:13 GMT -5
The older, larger tom wavered slightly as his apprentice attacked. Oakstrike laughed, a hearty laugh. He then rolled onto his back, pinning one of Brownpaws legs under him.
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