Time to train {P. Transparentpaw & Photoshop}

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    Transparentpaw licked her paw and swiped it across her ear as she waited for her mentor to take her training.

    Photoshop padded up to his apprentice, approval glinting in his cerulean gaze. "Transparentpaw, would you like to do some battle training?" he questioned, tipping his head to one side.

    "Definitely. Could you show me how to use my small size against my opponents?" Transparentpaw asked. She was small in stature but big in effort and energy.

    Photoshop nodded, a crooked smile on his maw. He was rather small himself, so he knew a lot about that. "Okay, first off, you've got to remember that you can use your small size to your advantage. A smaller warrior can easily dart under an enemy and trip him up, or leap onto his back and claw him. However, do remember hat you won't be as strong; use your agility to help you." he urged.

    Transparentpaw nodded. "Okay, like this?" She said leaping towards Photoshop and then quickly dived under him, scratching his underbelly.

    Photoshop nodded, with a slight wince. "But be careful; cats can sometimes drop down and knock the wind out of you." he warned, demonstrating on a nearby leaf.

    Transparentpaw smiled. "So maybe this," she said. She leaped at Photoshop again and this time tried to leap on top of him and pretend to dig her claws into his back, making her sure not to hurt her mentor.

    Photoshop chuckled, gently shaking Transparentpaw off of himself. "Good. You can also pretend to dive under your opponent's belly, but really leap onto their back." he mewed, rising up to his full height.

    "Okay," Transparentpaw mewed, rolling back onto her paws. "So like, at the last second I could leap up and onto my opponents back instead of under them?"

    Transparentpaw started to go for Photoshop's underbelly and almost at the last second bunched her leg muscles and jumped. She tried for landing squarely on her mentor's back.

    Photoshop let out a small 'ooph' as his apprentice squashed him into the ground. Rolling over, he gently kicked her off. "Good." he huffed.

    Transparentpaw stood and smiled proudly. "I wish Opaquepaw were here to see that," the apprentice mewed.

    "Maybe we can do a joint training session later today..." Photoshop mewed thoughtfully, shaking out his thick gray pelt.