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Originally Posted by king kaleb!
¨you act like a kit sometimes, but that besides the point,¨ they mewed playfully,¨its not for play, but for your reflexes and movement.¨ they looked around the clearing, searching and soon finding a queen out with her kits in the clearing, of course, playing moss ball. ¨kits play with these all the time, but they are doing more then that. they are learning how to move quickly, using quick movements to protect what is theirs and basic hunting movements. its more then just a game.¨ they explained, looking back towards acornfall,¨yes, try to keep it away from me. ready to begin when you are.¨ |
Acornfall huffed in amused disagreement at Daydream's comment about being kit-like. Silently, he listened to other as they spoke about the use of the moss. Honestly, he had never thought about that -- using moss to promote movement that is. "That doesn't sound too difficult, not to mention a great idea. I would have never thought of that." He praised, quite proud that they were so crafty. Thankfully they were, otherwise Acorn would have been bound to stay in the elder's den forever. It was easy, but that wasn't what he was meant for. Acornfall was meant to be out hunting for the clan, helping rebuild camp, protecting his friends and family from threats - not being pampered by apprentices in the elder's den. His life would be pointless with out the medicine cat, they had his eternal gratitude honestly. The elder was anticipating this now, his heart was pumping fast as adrenaline began to course through his veins. "Alright let's do this." Rolling the ball of moss between his paws, Acorn gave it a good scuff before dropping it and positioning his body over top of it, his form sloppy, but defensive. It had been a /long/ time since he last practiced battle and already his eyes felt screwy as, but he persisted, holding his ground firm as he anticipated Daydream's next move.