[Mica]

Originally Posted by Sklee

(ACK I NEVER SAW THIS AHHHH IM SOSOSOSOSOSO SORRY)

Amberwing kept her distance, not giving him the chance to until the first drop of rain hit her muzzle. Surprised, she was hit by the much more stunning blow, and took a second to shake her head. By the time she'd recovered, the training was called. "Sorry, didn't mean to give you such a lame fight."

Sparrowsnarl
RiverClan
he/him | 50 moons
[Heavily scarred dark brown fluffy tom with amber eyes]
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Sparrowsnarl felt confident in this battle before suddenly the event was called to an end, and he frowned at Dusklion. Really? They were RiverClan cats, and they were going to allow a little rain to stop them? He snorted in mild frustration, but honestly he wasn't too upset by it. He was getting a little tired anyway, and could use a nap. He shook his head as Amberwing apologized, deep voice rumbling like the distant thunder. "No apologies needed. Should continue some time." He dipped his head to her, and then returned to camp with the rest of the group.