Name: Abyss
Gender: male
Personality: smug and sacrcastic, often very blunt and crude. He has a tendency to harm other's feelings easily.
Appearrance: 
Other: mind If i take the role? i am super bored.... if not, then just delete my post and ignore me.
Abyss trotted over and lashed his tail.
"Come on... don't waste daylight sitting around like a fat kitty pet" he snorted and trudged towards the training area with a scowl plastered onto his face.
Abyss trotted on and enterred the small arena.
"Get over here and crouch" he growled, his beady eyes glaring out at the dirt gloor of the area.
Abyss curled his lips into disgust and walked over, forcing her painfully lower and slamming her tail down.
"This... low.... the prey would've seen you before you even saw them!" he scoffed and lowered his head.
"I want you to crawl like that.... don't go any higher then I instructed" he spat.
Watch your paws!" He snapped, pointing out the debris she hadn't avoided.
"Do you want your prey to know you're coming?! Think about it" he sneered and crouched down, slithering over the debris without a single crackled leaf.
"Do it quiclly... no mistakes or e start all over again!"
"Now.. do this in circles. When I hear a sound... you'll start the lesson over. If I flick my ear... you stop and hold still... mov err or breath heavy and we srart over... got it?" He said bluntly.
"Okay..." he groaned and stood up, yanking her over to the original spot and sat her down.
"Now.... I want you to sit there.... not a single sound... no matter what you do. No sneezing, no twitching..... don't budge a single muscle. Blink very slowly, and don't move one tiny twitch or you'll start over... I'll be timing you" he hissed in her ear and went over, sitting across from her and facing her, a face so cold and unforgiving, sharp and unyielding to the warm fall winds.
After a bit, he spoke:
"Now..... walk in a circle without making a sound.... keep your breathing low and slow, but don't hold it" he murmured, not even blinking as he watched.
"Ah.... your breathing can be heard by me..... lower it... make it as soft and gentle as the whisper of a ghost.... don't stir a single grass blade...." he murmured, his eyes closed and his sides looked as if they weren't moving at all.
"Okay... we're done.... go back to camp" he announced out of the blue after a eternity.