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Originally Posted by The Little Robin
“Interesting.” Flintheart murmured quietly under his breath as the grey-furred warrior sat up on the fallen log once more, looking up at the overhanging branches of the trees above the two of them for a moment, “Well, I am an honest warrior and will keep to my end of the deal - come along back to camp and you’ll be dismissed until tomorrow morning.” The senior warrior heaved himself to all fours and leapt off the log, landing in the green grass softly, the gentle earth feeling soothing on his rough paw pads. “Tomorrow, we’ll be brushing up on your fighting abilities and how you can handle yourself in tense situations.” Flintheart said, not bothering to ask the apprentice his opinion on the matter - he didn’t have one. He picked up one of the three prey items that the young apprentice had caught and turned on his paws sharply towards the way back to camp. He flicked his tail, signaling Ebonypaw to follow with the other two catches he had managed to get only moments before.
[ Continued in Thunderclan Clearing ]
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Ebonypaw tilted his head slightly at his mew, but shrugged it off. His mentor was a kind of strange cat. He swept his tongue through his fur, glancing away seeing a little mouse disappear into the undergrowth. He turned away from the small rodent to his mentor as he began speaking again. Nodding, Ebonypaw stood and trotted after him, glad to have a chance to relax. The forest felt nice, the golden sunlight dappling his fur and casting warmth onto him. Much nicer than the constant rain the past her days. The grass was warm and soft under his pads, feeling nice. "Okay, Flintheart." He mewed, excited. He was a good fighter, his movements aglile and head uncluttered. Fighting sounded like a good practice, and he scooped the prey into his jaws before it became crowfood. Blood trickled into his jaws and the taste was sour, metallic. He couldn't spit it out, however, so kept the gross taste as far from his tongue as possible. He adjusted the prey, glancing around the forest as he walked behind his mentor.
[Okay]