Dead rp

[Little Blackie]

(Waaah ;-;
I gtg, sowy.)

[minette]

( Aw cya. )

[Fiorre]

Featherpaw, Tom, 8 Moons, Apprentice
Featherpaw followed his mentor.


Nightstorm, She-Cat, 24 moons, Medicine-cat

Nightstorm smiled sympathetically at Blacktail. "If it hurts too much, I just came back with some Comfrey Roots. I can make a poultice to soothe your paw." She offered with a smile.

[minette]

~FeralStar
FeralStar padded into the clearing and sat down, " Show me your hunter's crouch. Remember, to keep your tail high and stay low. " she mewed.

~GreyTail
GreyTail mewed, " It's alright just hurt a bit. "

[Fiorre]

Nightstorm, She-Cat, 24 moons, Medicine-cat

Nightstorm nodded in acknowledgement and started putting away the Comfrey Roots in their spot.


Featherpaw, Tom, 8 Moons, Apprentice

Featherpaw nodded and crouched onto the floor, keeping his tail high enough not to brush against the ground. He was low, but not low enough. He attempted to lower his body a bit more, managing to hold it there for a while, waiting to be dismissed. I hope this is right, he thought to himself.

[minette]

~FeralStar
FeralStar saw him, " Now pretend you're stalking prey. "

[Fiorre]

Featherpaw, Tom, 8 Moons, Apprentice

Featherpaw nodded and looked at a flower. He locked his gaze and carefully brought his body forward, careful not to make any noise. Despite his good effort, he didn't notice the wind wasn't in his favor. If this was real prey, it would have scented him already.

[sylveonite]

"Flamepelt!" Ferretfrost ordered, padding up to him. "Border patrol."

[minette]

~FeralStar
FeralStar nodded approvingly, " Very good. Now pounce. "

[Fiorre]

Featherpaw, Tom, 8 Moons, Apprentice

Featherpaw tensed his back legs and stared at the flower. He wriggled his haunches and then pounced, claws unsheathed and crushed the flower, pretending to nip it as he were killing a mouse.