@Nostalgia
sorry it's a bit short^^; //

"no, it's just weird. you're weird in general, not the good kind either." was there even a good type of weird? buzzardpaw wasn't too sure, but she knew adderflower was a weirdo who was anything but good. she could probably scare her opponents without being super weird about it, she didn't want to seem like some vulture circling its prey. (she wanted to be something obviously way cooler, like a bear.)

a sense of pride filled her as her mentor confirmed that her jump wasn't bad, albeit with annoyance due to being called a kit. she crouched down again, much better than she initially did the first time, and jumped as high as she could while slashing at the air with unsheathed claws. her landing was also notably better, no stumbling or anything.

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buzzardpaw furrowed her brows, "oh yes, i totally want you to pamper me like a kittypet, that's totally what i said. and lucky! are you okay in the head?" it sounded mocking. "you might as well be a cat from the dark forest with your personality! seriously, im starting to think dawnstar would be a better mentor than you. I don't care what you think, you're nothing more than my mentor." she barked, tail giving a few lashes. seriously! who did adderflower think she was?

this cat was starting to give her a headache, and those temporary praises weren't helping. man, she just wanted to go eat and then sleep.

eyes falling to the ground, they went back up to adderflower when she started speaking again. she stopped herself from cringing at the attack, taking small notes. with how easy she made it look, she really wondered if her mentor had killed someone before. she wouldn't be surprised, really.
her green eyes lit up slightly at the last part. training would stop as long as she could do this? alright then, she'd try her hardest on it then.

crouching down, the calico quickly sprang up from where she was, slashing at the air with her claws. landing on her front paws, she leaned back onto her hind legs and aimed a slash at an imaginary opponents legs. hah! she did pretty good, in her opinion. time for food and sleep! she thought cheerfully with a small smile.

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buzzardpaw stared at adderflower as she began to storm off, rolling her eyes. though, after s few seconds she bounded after the older she-cat, realizing she didn't want to stay at the training area any longer.

her mouth fell open slightly at the threat (of sorts), then forming into a frown, which turned into s straight line. adding onto her disbelief, adderflower began to walk off. "you wouldn't! and I'm not learning any manners for you, because i hate YOU!" she called out, hoping it would reach her mentors ears.

"Someone will offer to train me if you don't, even if i have to ask them repeatedly!" she said with a huff, fur all bristled as she quickly ran past her mentor and back towards camp. who needed her anyways! she'd get someone better to train her.