[Starfall]

Originally Posted by Nighty

[oml I loaf the accent xD]

Forestpaw entered the training cave. Yet another location in the Clan she had never seen, and the more places she discovered, the more she realized how little she had seen of a Windclan when she had been here as a kit. She smiled softly to herself as she noticed these small details. As she entered, her tail drooping behind her and its tip curling up slightly. She kept her lombs straight, raising herself to a good posture. She looked elegant this way, wiser, and prettier. It was something she had done with Broken, her Syndicate trainer. She had always been scared of him, and tried to keep herself perfect for him. She needed to stop thinking about him. She had left him, she was here, Broken couldn't get her now.

Forest smiled as she stepped into the training area. She listened carefully, struggling slightly to understand him. She had heard some accents before. Some Skyclan cat with a weird one where all his 'w's sounded like 'v's. Then there was that fighter at the Syndicate who sounded a bit like Sleepingcloud, just not as heavy an accent. "Yes Sleepingcloud." She mewed stiffly. Another habit of her when it came to acting around her trainer. She had always responded with 'Yes Broken.' She never said no to anything, and the only time she had, had resulted in the three claw mark scars across her cheek. She wore the scars and they were a painful reminder of her time there. She kept her tongue quiet though, not saying more than she needed too. She didn't know why, but she assumed it was from her horror story training with Broken.

[ let me know when you need me to put little translation bubbles next to his speech if you can't understand what he's saying]
The Tom noticed the letters curiosity, as well as the slight unease. He didn't blame her, he knew of the Molly's origins, who her parents were, how she was raised. But he wouldn't just assume she's knew everything and anything, no, she may have been raised as a Syndicate cat but he was going to train her like a clan cat. The large warrior tipped his head to the side and gave her a soft smile as he sat himself down with a sigh. " Forestpaw, sit down raheet next ta me" he said as he pad the patch of dirt next to him, his blue orbs gleamed with honesty and understanding. He wanted to make her safe, make her feel welcome, in a way, he wanted to feel like her father, no, like a father. He wouldn't replace the one she was raised with, no, instead he would make her feel safe and Wanted like how a father. Sleepingcloud wrapped his tail around his paws and smiled sweetly at the apprentice " listen, ay know y'all're a-feelin' unwanted, ayn' are a-feelin'. stressed, a-tryin' ta prove y'all's wawth"
he started, his voice vibrated, ragged, yet natural and soothing, he knew how to use this to his advantage, but he never did, he never would. He didn't want cats to like him for his voice, for his word choices, he wanted others to like him for his thoughts, ideas, actions. That's how he can tell from a forever friend, and a momentary friend. "But ay'm a-goin' ta tell y'all something raheet now, ay'm already so incredibly proud av y'all, just thay ...err fact that there y'all done had thay ...err guts ta come back here, despite y'all's family past ay faand that there incredible" he praised, his sky blue hues gleamed with pride and amazement, it was all true, nothing but truth and praise was pouring out of the toms mouth. The grey warrior flashed the molly another smile and placed his paw gently on the apprentices shoulder, adding a little pressure "So there's naw need faw y'all ta feel stressed ayn' be fawmal with me, ay'm y'all's mentaw, but at thay ...uhh same tahm ay'm family, that there's how ay like ta see it, y'all need someone ta lean on, ayn' ay hope y'all'll entrust that there task with me." he purred, and he hoped that she would. With every apprentice he's ever gotten, he's seen them as his own children growing up, getting bigger and better. Every time they accomplished a task so much pride would swell through him, just like a proud parent when their child became leader.