Spacepaw and Kingcobra (( •Private• ))

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    Spacepaw of Thunderclan and Kingcobra of Riverclan have never mt before, so this is their first gathering. Spacepaw is nearing the end of her apprenticeship but their leader has requested a daylight gathering of training. She had been appointed Kingcobra, a Riverclan Tom.


    The day has come.




    Spacepaw trotted eagerly with her mentor, Bumblestripe. He was to leave as soon as the gathering started and Kingcobra was to take over. She searched around for the Tom.

    Kingcobra appeared, his dull eyes looking at the ThunderClanners expressionlessly. The tom looked a tad bit intimidating to others. His pitch black pelt didn't blend so well with the foliage, but who cared. He waited until the organisms came up to him to confirm their identity, otherwise he would be sitting there like a stump 24/7.

    Spacepaw called out. "Kingcobra!" She hissed, not wanting to show the others how she was terrified of training with a massive, battle scarred Tom. Would he be cruel and unforgiving, like Thistleclaw was? Would he had a mate? She flicked her tail absentmindedly. Would he come and attack her out of nowhere?

    Kingcobra kept sitting there, looking at her expressionlessly. But then, it turned to a cold glare. They sent a pathetic apprentice here...Typical ThunderClan.'

    Sensing his disapproval, she lashed out fiercely. "What, didn't expect it?" She hissed in his ear, clawing at his tail before pouncing on his back. However, she mistimed the jump and almost went sprawled across the forest floor.