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Post by thesilverpelt on Oct 2, 2017 14:43:49 GMT -5
"Don't worry, my kit, I wont let anything hurt you," Gingerwing cooed, eating the herbs and sitting down to rest in a patch of shade. She was tired, but kept an eye open to watch her kit.
Sootpelt nodded, impressed at the two. "Good. It's easier to do it now instead of moving. Try moving forward and pouncing on those leaves." He nodded.
Puppet watched from the shadows. She fell into a crouch and snuck up on Sootleg. She caught him and smiled to herself. She flicked her tail toward Poppypaw and toward Snakepaw. Can we train with you? She thought.
Sootleg didn't understand. "Did Snakepaw do something?" He talked loudly, as if she was stupid.
"We're training with you, great Starclan!" Poppypaw strode forward and copied the other two apprentices.
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Post by primrosestar on Oct 2, 2017 14:45:03 GMT -5
Winterpaw pounced at the leaf, nearly catching it without a sound. The 11 moon old apprentice was one of the best hunters already.
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Post by thesilverpelt on Oct 2, 2017 14:49:52 GMT -5
Puppet watched Winterpaw. She turned to Poppypaw and nodded at him.
"Uugh, fine!" She stalked forward and touched the leaf with her front paw. "There!"
The two mentors just looked at her with disbelief.
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Oct 2, 2017 14:52:00 GMT -5
Username: Spottedleaf123 Cats name: Oakstorm Role: Warrior Age: 40 moons Gender: Tom Physical appearance: Oakstorm is a rather large tom cat. He has broad shoulders and a heavy build, large paws, and long tail. His fur is fluffier around his underbelly, muzzle, and tail than all the other areas. He's a grayish-brown, tabby-patterned cat. He has a white chest, white paws, and tail tip, but the rest is all the grayish-brown color. Battle scars scatter about, and tufts of fur are missing. He has soft amber eyes. Traits (Personality): Oakstorm has a mixed personality that can change at any given time. He's rather unpredictable with his moods. Sometimes he'll be smooth-tempered and easy to get along with. Otherwise, he's quite the opposite. He's easygoing when things in the clan are running smoothly, and if he's in a good mood. If things are harsher, or of something sets him off, he can be snappy and rude. When this happens, he's not very pleasant to be around.
Oakstorm might not make too many friends given his personality, but he is loyal to the ones he deeply cares about. One of the biggest things that will set him off is if someone messes with someone he cares for. In addition, he can't stand anything that might be harmful to the clan. Because of this, he's ambitious and willing to fight - even if fighting might not be the ideal move.
The grayish-brown tabby hates being told what to do. Ironically, though, he tends to be bossy himself. He likes to be in charge, and sometimes that trait gets the best of him. Nevertheless, he'll obey the leader's and deputy's orders, or anyone who has higher authority than him. He understands that the leader's word is law, and he respects them enough to do what they ask. Traits(Skills and weaknesses): Oakstorm is a pretty good fighter though he's not outstanding in it. His bulky build makes him slower, so he's not able to dodge moves as quickly as someone smaller than him. However, his strength gives him an advantage. Oakstorm isn't the best hunter, but he'll do his best. His biggest flaws are his short-temper and lack of patience. Password: Spottedleaf Other: N/A
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Post by thesilverpelt on Oct 2, 2017 14:57:36 GMT -5
(Accepted! I'll add you when I have my computer.)
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Oct 2, 2017 14:58:08 GMT -5
(Alright)
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Post by primrosestar on Oct 2, 2017 15:03:20 GMT -5
Winterpaw approached her, flicking his tail over her back to comfort her. "Poppypaw? No matter how bad things are, it'll pass. Don't worry." He purred.
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Post by thesilverpelt on Oct 2, 2017 15:27:54 GMT -5
Poppypaw looked guiltily at the older tom. "Yeah, I guess your right." She looked back down at the leaf. She had walked up to it and stepped on it. She went back a few paces and fell into a crouch mimicking the one her mentor had done to sneak up on Sootpelt. "Is this better?" She tried stalking forward. She was evenly balanced but struggled forward, stumbling.
Puppet crouched beside her and slipped forward in her crouch. That's how you do it, try! She thought.
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Post by primrosestar on Oct 2, 2017 15:32:48 GMT -5
Winterpaw smiled. He felt happy to have comforted her, but he didn't see anything he did for the she-cats as anything other than friendship.
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Oct 2, 2017 15:37:22 GMT -5
(Can I go ahead and start?)
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Post by thesilverpelt on Oct 2, 2017 15:40:36 GMT -5
(Sure!)
Poppypaw returned the toms smile. He was a good friend. She tried it again how Puppet did it and did a little better.
Sootpelt saw improvement but still it wasn't the best. "I think you'd better stick to chasing rabbits."
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Post by thesilverpelt on Oct 2, 2017 15:53:01 GMT -5
Please excuse the double post but all that I mentioned in my last post are offline.
Foxstar sat beside his apprentice. We will be practicing climbing at the Great Oak today. Do all that you need and then meet me there." On his way out he nodded at Oakstorm. "Would you like to come with us to practice climbing?"
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Post by primrosestar on Oct 2, 2017 16:11:10 GMT -5
Winterpaw kept practicing - he was older than the others but he was still friends with them. He had nobody else to call his family except his friends.
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Oct 2, 2017 16:55:26 GMT -5
Snakepaw kept his crouch, then slowly stalked forward. He made sure that his balance was still and stiff, much like his composure and emotion.
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Post by 🎃 ~ Spookystar ~ 🎃 on Oct 2, 2017 19:37:24 GMT -5
Darkpaw: The tom sat in the corner of the camp beside his brother. In the shade, the two were hard to see, with only their yellow or amber eyes popping out at the cats who wandered by. He smirked a little as he saw his aunt sitting across from him, but she didn't notice him.
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