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Originally Posted by Undercover
Ivorypaw studied his form, observing with keen eyes how his weight was evenly spread and his eyes were focused. As he spoke, the apprentice assumed he would now want her to copy him. Nodding, she crouched down, taking a few moments longer to readjust her paws and copy him as best she could. Although Ivorypaw kept her paws evenly spread, her tail was waving over the leaves behind her, though she couldn't hear it.
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Snarlfang smiled as Ivorypaw copied his movements. "You're doing really great. I am going to just still your tail. We don't want to alert prey we are here." He said slowly, flicking his own tail on hers until she stopped swishing it. He had a feeling she couldn't hear it, but it also could be excitement. "There, you're doing a proper hunters' crouch." He meowed with a tinge of happiness. He flicked an ear at a fly, looking to Ivorypaw for her reaction.