[wolfie]

Originally Posted by Nighty

Laurelpaw let her front paws slip forwards on the dirt covered floor of the cave. She arched her back slightly and playfully waved her tail. The Angora mix was excited that their first training session was battle training. It was everything a kit imagined when looking forwards to apprenticeship. A kit didn’t think about chores or cleaning the elders den. Or picking out ticks and replacing bedding. No kit thought about that. They thought about being warriors and leaders, about battles and fights, bravery and pride. Now she was getting to learn that. Hopefully her parents were watching, though the further it went in the less faith she had that they actually were watching. She took on her fighting stance and lashed her tail one final time before parting her maw to speak clearly

“I’m ready.”

Rushingwater couldn't express how worried she was, she probably reeked of it. She never been given a apprentice, she didn't have much talents other than her running. When would that be useful in training? She didn't know how to show tricks or how she did it. She just did. Rushingwater could always ask Fallenstar to give Laurelpaw a better mentor. Suddenly her stance seem to become tenser, a lot of times when she sat still or just being still she starts to worry. She overthought thinks a bunch of times. Rushingwater blinked before nodding to Laurelpaw but didn't jump just yet. Don't mess up, don't mess up. Its just a apprentice, Rushingwater. Your apprentice. Your train her just fine! The she-cat told herself. Without a moment to waste, she sprang up from the ground. Heading for Laurelpaw, her jaws parted. Rushingwater was small and she could easily control how much force she put on a attack. She was aiming for Laurelpaw's scuff obviously so when she did get ahold of it Laurelpaw could play dead.
@Nighty