Shadowclan Training Refresh

[tomatosoup]

@Singing Jay (gotcha! Finish for now?)

[Singing Jay]

Originally Posted by tomatosoup

@Singing Jay (gotcha! Finish for now?)

//yep!//

[Egasl]

@Zesty Mango
@Nixey

==> Clovernose <==

Clovernose had woken from his fainting incident and was still in a daze when Stemhop called his name. What had he gotten himself into now? Stemhop had also called Splotchleaf’s name so maybe it won’t be as bad as it seems.

[MooingPanda]

Embershadow nodded to Batsong. "Good fight," he muttered, walking off @Jayden

[Nixey]

~Splotchleaf~
He had been standing guard by Clovernose, silently watching the other cats as he wished he hadn’t had to back out. Puffing out a soft sigh, the tom shook his head silently, as if trying to fling away any worry. Clovernose was merely playing pretend, sure, maybe the other cat shouldn’t have used claws, but other than a few scratches the tom was fine.
His name was being called again. Great. He had to fight again didn’t he? Giving a soft frown, he turned his gaze onto Clovernose “cmon, no more dramatics,” his tone was gentle towards Clovernose, something he hardly ever held for any other cat. Padding towards Stemhop and the gathering cats, Splotchleaf awaited instructions.
@Egasl @Zesty Mango

[Rani]

It was intensely frustrating that no matter what move Redshrike pulled no matter what blows he managed to land Stemhop always seemed to return the hit. He wrestled her down to the ground and she'd just take him with her creating yet another vicious wrestling match on the ground with equal bruises for both parties. He should be better then this, better then a cat missing a leg he was stronger then this. But he was increasingly forced to come to the realization that the other molly was strong too, or at least just capable enough to hold her own. Intelligent enough to realize she wasnt going to win either as she called it off in a draw focusing now on the weaker warriors that would need to be driven by force to being of use to the clan.


A tad grumpily the tom rolled himself to his paws shaking the dirt off his pelt that'd accumulated with the twos rough grappling on the ground. This fighting session hadnt exactly been satisfying..... but it was tolerable with a foe that at least put up a proper fight. With a small grunt in acknowledgement and a snort of amusement at the pathetic dregs Redshrike happily left with a "Good luck with the weaklings Im sure that'll be a lovely experience for you." before he was gone.

@Zesty Mango