[Charmer]

Originally Posted by blue jellie

relatively. she’s got a bad attitude though lol
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For what seemed like the thousandth time that day...
Featherfur gritted her teeth.
All she had wanted was for her apprentice to learn something. But StarDlqn forbid that happened! She'd possibly gone through every mood she knew - she'd tried angry, she'd tried serious, she'd tried encouraging, she'd tried happy, and she'd even tried sad! Apparently, the only mood that was effective in Vixenpaw's book was 'submissive'.
Well, that wasn't happening to this she-cat! She stood her ground, sweeping the dusty floor beneath her with her silver tail, letting all of her anger that she'd collected over the training session poor out.
"You think you know everything!" She yelled furiously, spittle flying. "You think you're so smart! Well, newsflash, little apprentice, you don't. At the rate you're going, you won't know how to beat a kit by the end of leaf-bare! Suck it up, lose the attitude, focus, and deal with the fact that you actually have to listen for once in your life!"

Vixenpaw didn't reply to her mentor's scolding. It wasn't as if this were the first time a grown cat had yelled at her. She'd gotten it from her father when she was a kit, and Featherfur was wrong if she thought more would get her out of that tree. Without saying a words, the apprentice made a show off stretching her limbs as if getting ready to curl up into her nest for the night and closing her eyes as the nestled in the crook of the branch. What did it matter anyway? She wasn't even a Shadowclan cat really. Her father was a warrior of Windclan and he'd dumped her on the Shadowclan border as soon as she was old enough to eat freshkill. It was obvious that no one really wanted her. Not her family, not Shadowclan, and not her mentor. But she saw the way the toms looked at her. that was enough.