Thornclan, warriors V.2 (now accepting!)

[scorpiongrasses]

''Okay. Shall we go now?'' Sparrowkit asked. She wanted to go outside again but would wait for her mentor to go outside first.

[raindrop,]

[OOC; whoops, sorry, I didn't see that.]

Nightsong nodded and narrowed her eyes, trying to decide the best place to attack. The dark she-cat focused on Snowhare's shoulders, preparing to leap at the other cat. She pounced, but at the last moment she changed direction and rolled under Snowhare, knocking her over from beneath by biting the front right leg and clawing the back right leg right below the joints, causing the other she-cat to fall. While she was on the ground, Nightsong unsheathed her claws and landed a presise blow right between Snowhare's eyes, then backed out of the way, waiting for her new mentor to get up.

[ooc; I hope you don't mind I made Snowhare fall, it only made sense for the move Nightsong used. ]

[keylimecoyote]

"Mhm." Dewdrop purred, padding towards the door.
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Snowhare smiled, standing up. "That was good." She purred, nodding. "Anything else you know?"

[scorpiongrasses]

Sparrowkit followed behind Dewdrop and exited the house after him. ''Where do we go?'' She asked.

[keylimecoyote]

Dewdrop shrugged. "We'll look around for prey that hasn't run away. Prey are very skittish, and killing one bird could alert all the others in the area that danger is afoot. If prey can get scared by your measly footsteps all of them must have run away when they felt the ground shake." Dewdrop sighed, sitting down in he clearing that the twolegs had made to build their nest. "Let's stop here. Show me your best crouch."

[scorpiongrasses]

Sparrowpaw nodded and attempted to do a crouch. It was unbalanced and she was tilting to one side, but she tried her best.

(I KEEP ON TYPING SPARROWKIT WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME)

[keylimecoyote]

(It always happens when a cat gets a new name, especially when they are very used. Every time.)
Dewdrop walked around her, correcting her crouch. He pushed her so she was straight, and meowed instructions such as "Go closer to the ground" and "Separate your legs more" to correct her stance.

[Weredog]

Wisteria rolled over onto her side with her back pressed against her mate and began purring again as he groomed her. Eventually, her purring slowly died down until it stopped completely as she fell asleep.

[raindrop,]

"Is there anything else I know?" Nightsong scoffed. "Of course! I wasn't born yesterday!" Noticing the time, however, she realized she should probably get back to camp- no, the kittypet's twoleg den. Nightsong refused to think of it as camp. "I-I should probably get going, Snowhare," Nightsong said. "I need to hunt for the Clan. " The dark she-cat took a step away, then turned back. "When will I see you again?"

[ooc; Who is going to tell Nightsong that she has an apprentice now?]

[keylimecoyote]

(Rustpelt could.)
Snowhare nodded. "Understood. We will meet tomorrow, come here as early as you can."