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@Moonraven [Dreamlight] @Woodlow [Owlpaw] @Leafie [Littlepaw] Leechscar flattened his ears and then rolled his eyes as Dreamlight hissed at him. She thought he was being mean about everything, it wasn't his fault that the truth hurt. How was he supposed to train Littlepaw properly if she didn't speak up and ask questions? Not bothering with just a useless argument, Leechscar watched Dreamlight teach the apprentice. Littlepaw caught on quickly and made very few mistakes, however, Owlpaw seemed to be lacking compared to Littlepaw. His belly was way too low it was a surprise that he even managed to move with his legs cramped like that. He was too loud, annoyingly so, and he didn't put enough power into his leap so he fell short when landing. Leechscar parted his maw to correct the mistakes, and then remember that Owlpaw wasn't really his apprentice so he didn't need to correct him that was Dreamlight's job. She'd snap at him if he was too harsh anyway. Owlpaw was a few moons behind Littlepaw perhaps that way he was lacking? Even so, since Littlepaw didn't need the extra adjustment he wanted her to catch something instead of sitting around waiting for Dreamlight and Owlpaw to catch up. "You're a quick learner, Runt. Since Babybird needs some extra time, why don't you come with me? We'll track down that rabbit before the trail goes cold, Dreamlight and Babybird can catch up with us later." Even though he made it sound like a request, it was more of an order as Leechscar impatiently waited for the apprentice to follow him. He didn't wait long as he turned and began padding off. If Dreamlight hadn't made any process with Owlpaw by the time they returned from catching their rabbit, he'd lend a paw. But for now, this was Dreamlight's problem. |
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618 words, 120 points #air
Frozenberry - [ @BEAR. @Silk_Cradle_Ruler - you may have better luck arranging a rp with a high rank of the clan in the specific area for outsider joining jsyk!] Content + Interaction Warning This character frequently explores themes of mental health, extreme violence, abuse, trauma, and self-harm. |
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scorchedfang Alert eyes surveyed their surroundings, watching for any unauthorized signs of movement. Fellcone twitched his ear at Frozen's words, glancing down at them with a quirked brow. "Considering you have seemed to cease, I would say so." Done or not, it did not really matter. He would be cleansed regardless. Watching Frozen for a moment, Fellcone's tail reached to lightly flick his shoulder. "We will make this quick, then go to the tree." The tree would be easier to defend, let Frozen rest while Fellcon kept guard. (he was good at that) Why he liked playing guard, he could not place. Frozen probably did not know either.. but, maybe eventually Fellcone would inquire. It seemed odd he felt so compelled to guard, almost dog-like in his impulse to do so. He shuddered uncontrollably, as if a cold breeze had swept through his brain and demand it. The smell of ferns teased his senses, but looking around, he saw no such plant. .. Weird. He invited him to tag along, about to go when Frozen began to speak again. When Fellcone looked back, he saw nothing. Confused, he tasted the air - perked his ears, scanned for anything - nothing. Perhaps Frozen saw a ghost, but Fellcone did not believe in what cats preached. It was a bunch of nonsense to him. He stared at Frozen for a moment, examining him, before he continued on his path downhill. "Come, you will feel better when we are done." The bottom of the hill had a small stream, smaller than the creek they previously rinsed off in. Fellcone took a seat by the water and began to gently splash it at Frozen's fur. He did not foresee Frozen taking care of himself, so he would do his best to remove the residue. [ @Fawn ] #air |
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If anyone came upon her now, she’d definitely look stupid. Really, really stupid. But not as stupid as she’d look if she got her butt kicked by some random Riverclan warrior whenever that conflict ultimately came to a head. Why did Deadmoon look stupid? She was currently smacking away at a bush, and occasionally being hit in return as the younger branches rebounded instead of breaking.
She had ‘warmed up’ so to speak with a bit of pouncing about and swiping at the air, and had now set herself the challenge of leaping up and slashing at various twigs or buds, always landing on her feet. A few times she dodged rather exaggeratedly before and after, but in general she just smacked the bush, and receives twigs to the face in return. She was in a secluded corner of the territory by design, she didn’t want to look like an idiot in front of everyone, but it was still quite possible somecat would come upon her. (Open) #Earth |
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(Absolutely not! :heartbounce: ) #Earth @Roo_!
Deadmoon was making so much noise, and Featherpelt’s approach was so quiet, that when his ‘hello’ came floating through the air she jumped, twisted swiftly around, and yelped AHHHH! all in quick succession. Once she realized that the intruder into her little dojo was only another warrior her bristling fur relaxed, but embassment came on full force. Here she was, had probably been seen smacking a bush, and then freaked out at nothing more menacing than a hello. What a fool she looked. This, unfortunately for Featherpelt, put her on the defensive. Hello. I was just practicing my battle moves. while the words weren’t hostile in themselves, the tone in which they were delivered contained a pretty clear And if you have a problem with that you can take a hike. |
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Deadmoon felt a bit bad for the tone, seeing how chastised her clanmates sounded when he replied, but her momentary guilt was swiftly banished when he asked if she was going to fight a bush. A bush! Her! What did he take her for, a stupid kit? Well, if he had sarcasm she would return some right back. Yes, of course. What ELSE would I fight? Certainly not Riverclan warriors or something daft like that! The sarcasm was probably dripping out every pore of her being right now, accompanied by a hint of annoyance. She should probably ask if he’d be willing to spar with her, but that also felt like admitting defeat and meant she’d probably embarrass herself even more, which wasn’t really on the agenda at the minute, and she’d like to keep it that way. @Roo_! #Earth
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