Duskleaf
28 Moons | He/Him | Agatha Kitty
RiverClan Lionheart
Duskleaf nodded as Primroseadder and Songwave walked off, turning to Riftpaw as he spoke.
"Right then, mon o’er this way." He flicked his tail to the side.
"Looks like it’s a good place for mice to hide, I’ll teach ye a bit about catchin’ them." He walked towards an area with more bushes, beckoning with his tail for Riftpaw to follow.
"Right, so one thing ye have to remember about mice is that they can feel the vibrations in the ground when ye approach, so ye have to make sure ye’r walkin’ light as ye can." He explained.
"So what ye want to do is put all yer weight on yer haunches." He demonstrated, putting all of his weight on his haunches in a hunting crouch.
"This’ll make yer pawsteps lighter an’ not as noticeable for the mouse."
What was that sound? Duskleaf noticed the faintest rustling in the bushes, and before long his emerald gaze locked onto a tiny bit of brown fur moving next to one of the bushes.
"In fact, I’ll let ye see what I mean…" He whispered to Riftpaw, slowly and silently moving forward towards the mouse. Suddenly he hurled towards it, claws extended, ready to-WHO IN THE STARS PUT THAT ICE THERE?!!
"Ah!" He let out a surprised shriek, flying through the air before colliding with a bush. Well, doing
that in front of his apprentice on a patrol was…embarrassing to say the least. Duskleaf pulled himself up, a bit dizzy after the collision but that would sort itself out. He stumbled forwards, momentarily seeing Riftpaw in two places at once before shaking his head.
"Y-yeah…not like that…"
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