I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
Goving an annoyed sigh, Brackentwost made a lazy turn and padded back the way he had come, voice dull and dissapointment in his eyes when he saw it was Cricketpaw. "Have you not learned a thing?" The grouchy tom cat slid nimbly around the trunk and to the fallen Main Coon, silently pleased that his breed and age allowed him to be larger albeit not by much. Using one sharp claw to slive the vine that had snared Cricketpaw, Brackentwist gave a twitch of his ivory whiskers, his eyes narrowing ever so silently. "Pop Quiz." He growled, the two dreaded words having ever been his only warning before he attacked. It was his was of seeing what Cricketpaw listened to and hadnt, this time the massive dark tom lunging forward in an unusually headstrong tactic. He sharp teeth were bared and snarl was thunderous for looks despite his claws being sheathed, for he wanted his apprenticeto learn in reality and that meant a few scrapes and bruises every now and then. He needed to learn with the speed and ferocity of a warrior; not some mewling kittypet.
Theres nothing too important happening right now and everyone's mostly training apprenticed and what not, but we're going to add in some type of drama soon, so you can vote for what you'd prefer on the poll i put up.)
