[_Nacht_Mango-_-]

Originally Posted by Rose

 

Larkfire
She/Her

When neither Willowkit nor Shiverkit arrived, Larkfire didn't find it hard to hide her disappointment. Every one of her classes nowadays had at least one kit who failed to show up. Usually either they slept in or merely appeared late. This was no different, most likely.

Still, Larkfire couldn't help but glance around one last time - at least for Willowkit. The young molly was one of Frostscreech's kits, was she not? . . .In the end, it was Frostscreech that'd abandoned them, and now due to that stupidity, Daypaw was dead. She owed her brother's former mentor nothing.

"Right." Maybe she should call over a different kit. "Fernkit, come here." Larkfire said, tail whisking against the ground as she wrapped it around herself. "See here, I know you were promised being taken for a trip outside camp, but as of now, I can't take you. It's not safe out there, so we'll have to do your lesson in Camp." She wouldn't apologize for denying them the oppurtunity to leave camp. What with dogs and badgers and predators, Lark would not risk it. "Show me your best hunters' crouch, now."

[ @|~SkzStayForever~| - Fernkit ]

Fernkit opened his wide minty green hues as he looked at Larkfire. Yawning he padded over to Larkfire, Fernkit looked at the enforcer with a small sigh. "Alright." he muttered, yawning once more as he crouched, his legs loose but firm as he crouched, his straight and jet black tail lightly over the ground but not brushing it to make less sound, keeping his weight on his toes he narrowed his eyes and kept his head level with his body.

Nightkit waddled over, the kit was only about a week younger than Fernkit but he was way smaller. He tried his best to copy Fernkit's crouch, his paws a bit off and his weight to on his forepaws, almost causing the fluffy black kit to topple over into the enforcers paws.