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[dinkleberg]

REDKIT



"I wanna be a mighty king..."

{Redkit - Clearing - By himself}





Redkit fought his way out of the nursery and bounded into the clearing. He looked around. Something smelled funny. He brushed it off and went to grab a mouse. He frowned. Redkit was so BORED of camp. Couldn't he go on patrol? He hated being the only kit. Redkit stumbled off to the elders and spent quite a while listening to their tales."One day, I'm gonna be like TigerClan!"He listened to the elders chuckle as he made his vow. He would. Then Redkit yawned and dragged his paws into the nursery for a nap.

[b a t m a n.]

Ɯιитɛяραω

XX ▶ no crush ▶ apprentice ▶ 7 moons ▶ right outside the apprentice den ▶ tags: Wildstorm

Winterpaw smiled softly as Wildstorm's nose touched her. "Yes m-" She stopped herself before saying 'mam' again. It wasn't anything big, she was just used to it. "Um..Ok Wildstorm."
She went straight to battle position. Her heart was beating really fast, but she wasn't nervous anymore, just excited.
The young apprentice's eyes never left Wildstorm's. Then, after a few moments, she leaped at Wildstorm. Her claws came out for just a moment, but she didn't hurt her mentor.

[Keriae]

ＷＩＬＤＳＴＯＲＭ
she-cat;; warrior;; nineteen moons;; tags: winterpaw

The torbie warrior ducked smartly so that her pale apprentice went soaring over her head, belly fur brushing the thin layer of snow that coated the ground. Straightening up, she turned around to face her apprentice and shook her head, eyes gleaming. "A good idea; if you catch your enemy of guard, a frontal attack is good, as you can bowl them over or, if you land short, you can quickly deliver a blow from your paws," she meowed, "but you, like I, as fast rather than strong, so you wouldn't be able to bowl most cats over. Try something more creative. You're small: aim for the extremities." Wildstorm coached, and crouched in her battle stance once more.

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vertigofur

"your spin me right 'round baby,
right round"
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I turned, looked back at my patrol, the coldness of the air stinging my eyes. With a grunt,
I headed back on the path and sniffed the air. The snow was getting heavier, but I didn't say
anything. Looking weak to my clanmates was my pet peeve. So, I looked, again, behind my
shoulder and sighed, my breath coming out in a cloud of fog. Everyone looked exhausted already.
I almost pitied them. When we reached a clump of evergreens, I led the patrol under them
for semi-shelter.

This leaf-bare is probably the coldest one I've lived through, I grunted, beckoning
the patrol under the trees.

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[dinkleberg]

REDKIT



"I wanna be a mighty king..."

{Redkit - Clearing - By himself - 5 moons}




Redkit shivered. He had woken up from his nap and was now freezing. They called the cold stuff snow. He hated it. It landed on his nose and ears and made him cold. Redkit looked around for anyone, but no-one was there. The nursery was empty as well. Redkit shivered and coughed. Suddenly, the coughing didn't stop. He yowled, curling up in a shivering ball.

[b a t m a n.]

Ɯιитɛяραω

XX ▶ no crush ▶ apprentice ▶ 7 moons ▶ right outside the apprentice den ▶ tags: Wildstorm

Instantly after she leapt, she knew that she had messed up. As Wildstorm ducked, Winterpaw let out a squeal and went straight into the snowy ground behind her. "I'm sorry..I'll try again." Winterpaw mumbled softly, unsure if Wildstorm heard her. She then stood back up, shaking the cold white snow from her coat. Odd..I didn't even stutter that time..well I suppose it's a good thing.. Winterpaw turned back around to face her mentor and thought for a moment as to what she should do. Again she stared, thinking hard about Wildstorm's suggestion.
She was right, Winterpaw wasn't that strong, but speed was a different story. I know..
She quickly crouched into position. Then she ran as fast as she could, running underneath Wildstorm and leapt at her once again; but from this time behind her.

[Keriae]

ＷＩＬＤＳＴＯＲＭ
she-cat;; warrior;; nineteen moons;; tags: winterpaw

That was the way to do things! Wildstorm hadn't been prepared for her tiny apprentice to rush under her belly and leap from behind. The warrior lurched forwards with the impact: Winterpaw had landed on her back with most of her weight on her shoulders. This caused the young warrior to get a face full of powdery snow. Spitting it out, she thought quickly for the counter attack her mentor had taught her. So Wildstorm began to roll to the side, hoping to press her apprentice to the ground. If it worked, she wouldn't stay there for long. This was training, not a real battle with an enemy cat.

[b a t m a n.]

{ By the way, I'm making another character so if it takes a while for me to reply again, thats why }

Ɯιитɛяραω

XX ▶ no crush ▶ apprentice ▶ 7 moons ▶ right outside the apprentice den ▶ tags: Wildstorm

Winterpaw grinned as she landed on Wildstorm's back. I knew it would w- Her thoughts were cut off as she, once again, fell to the snow. She looked up at Wildstorm, seeing as she had her pinned down. Her small body struggled to slip out, but she did soon after trying a bit. "Well played." She giggled, not feeling nervous. The stutter left again! Maybe it's going to go away! She felt her heart beat with excitement.

[Keriae]

ＷＩＬＤＳＴＯＲＭ
she-cat;; warrior;; nineteen moons;; tags: winterpaw

Wildstorm rolled right over and got back to her white paws, grinning. "Well done!" She praised, holding her tail high. "I did get you back, though. In the future, to stop that, jump off as quick as you can. You can pivot on one paw then and attack the soft belly before your opponent completely rolls over." Wildstorm advised before settling into her battle stance again. "Attack me again." It would be interesting to see what Winterpaw did this time.

[L0v3 I$ Rar3]

➵ ｄａｒｋｂｌｏｓｓｏｍ
. tags; Softstep

Darkblossom nodded to the she cat who was inquiring to
the spot next to her perfect for resting. every good warrior needed down time, she
knew that the fae wasn't chosen to go on patrol, but that would give her time to rest.
She purred when she saw her finish the mouse quickly, she was apparently hungry.
As a dull pain started down by her abdomen, she ignored it with a straight face, not
wanting to show that she was in any sort of pain.