(Sorry my last couple posts have been small I’m multi-tasking over here)
Larkstorm purred. “Very good!” Spottedpaw was so bright. Now she just needed confidence. “Now let’s go hunt it. You lead.”
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SpottedPaw Huffed and looked at you. "I Don't like taking the leads.."
Larkstorm tried to keep her voice even and patient. “You need to learn. It’s important to learn to lead, Spottedpaw.” Larkstorm tail-tip twitched. They definitely needed to work on confidence.
@SpottedPaww
Larkstorm tried to keep her voice even and patient. “You need to learn. It’s important to learn to lead, Spottedpaw.” Larkstorm tail-tip twitched. They definitely needed to work on confidence.
@SpottedPaww
She Huffed and sat up, walking away into the forest, mumbling to herself, sniffing around for them, not really worried if she missed them or not.
Larkstorm followed. “Don’t be so careless,” She whispered. “Be quiet, like a mouse. And keep your body low!” Ugh, Spottedpaw was starting to become more annoying now that she was actually doing something.
@SpottedPaww
Larkstorm followed. “Don’t be so careless,” She whispered. “Be quiet, like a mouse. And keep your body low!” Ugh, Spottedpaw was starting to become more annoying now that she was actually doing something.
@SpottedPaww
She only seemed to take little into consideration, having little to no motivation left. She barely crouched to keep herself quiet
“We’re almost on top of the rabbit. It must be in the ditch.” Larkstorm pointed with her tail. Spottedpaw’s lack of involvement was getting old. “Now, show me the hunter’s crouch.”
@SpottedPaww
“We’re almost on top of the rabbit. It must be in the ditch.” Larkstorm pointed with her tail. Spottedpaw’s lack of involvement was getting old. “Now, show me the hunter’s crouch.”
@SpottedPaww
She huffed as she already knew what to do. She Dropped Into a hunters crouch and looked down into the ditch.
Leafecho watched her friend falter for a moment before responding. She regretted sharing so much about her past. What would Larkfrost think of her? The queens here were such attentive mothers and they maintained relationships with their Offspring through their entire lives.
But at Larkfrost's words, Leafecho's worries slowly eased. She felt the gentle touch of Larkfrost's tail and she let out her breath that she hadn't realized she'd been holding. She'd finally made a real friend and she wanted desperately not to ruin that. She purred, "Thank you, Larkfrost, it means a lot to me. Honestly, being here has made me think about them a lot more and I wish I'd been better to them. I just never realized there was another way."
Larkfrost nodded at the she-cat's words. "Well, the past is the past. I'm sure they are doing well, and they probably have a family of their own. You're here now, and I'm sure you're gonna make the best of it." She smiled, glad that she was able to help her in some way.
"If you ever want to, of course this is only a suggestion, but if you want, I'm sure my kits would love to meet you." She mewed, thinking about how they would begin to freak out at the thought of their mother having a friend they may be able to hangout with. She was kind of nervous saying this, for she didn't want to make Leafecho feel worse about her own kits, but she also wanted to give her an opportunity to meet them. Why? She wasn't sure. Maybe they could help her in some way. Of course, Larkfrost didn't have this all worked out yet, but she just went with what she could.
She huffed as she already knew what to do. She Dropped Into a hunters crouch and looked down into the ditch.
Larkstorm looked on, staying silent. She wanted to give the apprentice some more pointers, but didn’t want to startle the rabbit. So instead she kept her mouth shut and looked on nervously.
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It was early in the morning, dawn, as the older tom strode to his usual haunt.
“Good to see that there are a few more cats out lately,” He muttered as he made his way to the low, flat rock, “They’re getting used to my routine.”
Dogbark was so very pleased that he was Deputy, he had always wanted to make a change in ThunderClan, and now he could. Even better, now he could make a change that would last generations perhaps, if he went about it the right way!
The leaves crunched underpaw, as the gray tom leapt on the rock just outside of camp.
Soon Dogbark would have to return to camp for patrols, but now he would sit and enjoy the vast territory that ThunderClan owned, and then go for a hunt.
Because, even though he was a Deputy with many, many different responsibilities, he also had to eat!
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