[carmen]

starlingstreak

tilting her head towards iceclaw, starlingstreak blinked. he seemed to be intimidating, or at least trying to intimidate her. ha, she was a performer, skilled at keeping calm, she would never fall victim to such feeble tactics. ”ah, give them time, they’re new.” she would not be bullied by his menace! she was power. she was grace. and she would not be forced to leave this space without her apprentice. and the other one.

hawkbite spoke up again and she turned towards him, faced with the site of heronpaw bothering him. stars above, that was not supposed to happen. skipping over to hear the end of their conversation, starlingstreak wanted to cry. her first time leading a patrol and it was all falling apart. well, the show must go on. “grab your sister, let’s get going.”

and there the sister was, almost as if she had known she would be called. well, they were sisters, who knew what sort of telepathy that entailed. with the appearance of wispypaw, she grinned once more, brimming with enthusiasm. “alright, alright! let us continue onwards!”

finally making it out to the territory, she turned with a flourish. “we’ll split up here. meet back when you have enough prey. iceclaw, if you’ll give wispypaw a lesson, or review whatever you taught so far, that’d be lovely. otherwise, heron, mire, are you ready to learn?”

splitting off to the left, far enough from iceclaw to not bother him and his hunting, she spoke again. [/b] “we’ll start with something simple, do either of you know your hunters’ crouch?”[/b]

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