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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline
Silentpaw followed Stormbreeze out to the training moor ware they held their training sessions. The Molly was a bit curious on what they'd be learning but there was no way of asking. She was born mute, who could she? A thought popped in her head, that happen a lot. How could she have an apprentice? She couldn't tell them anything. Maybe she could have a death apprentice? Yeah, why not? She couldn't talk and if it couldn't here it wouldn't matter would it? That was what ran though this gray and white Molly's head as she followed her mentor. The things that went though her head were sometimes funny other time confusing. She full of ideas for things, one day shed have to show them to let her Clan know.
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Stormbreeze paused in the flattest section of the moor, the ginger tom recalled his first training session with Mudnose when he was an apprentice, and distinctly recalled tripping in a rabbit hole and falling flat on his face right in front of his mentor. Stormbreeze's whispers twitched in amusement and he turned to face Silentpaw.
"Today we are going to focus on something a bit different - Badger combat. You're lucky if you haven't encountered the foul beasts yet, but unfortunately Windclan's grasslands are a favourite home for them. This move is the safest way to drive out badgers, but you need to be able to jump high." Stormbreeze was pacing as he explained to his apprentice. All the cats knew the threats of rival clans, especially in times like these, but the ability to drive out the predators of the land seemed to be less and less prevalent in apprentices education these days.
"I want to teach you this, because for an apprentice your age, a rival clan cat most likely wouldn't kill you, but a badger would not show you the same mercy." The sandy tom looked to his apprentice to ensure she was paying attention.