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  • "Kits, please, stop!" He called as he climbed farther up. He scented Icekit as he reached her branch and grabbed her by the scruff. "Don't you worry, Icekit," He mumbled through her fur. "I'll get you down from here." Focusing hard, the tom dug his claws into the bark, relying solely on his memories to guide him back down. Thankfully, he was young, therefore his memories were, too. He slowly made his way down until his paws touched solid ground. Placing the kit gently down, he told her gently, "Go get your mother. Be careful not to let any other cats. We don't want to scare your brother while he's that high up." With that, he turned and went right back up the tree, more confident this time. "CloudKit, please. I can't see you. This is dangerous!"


    Flamestep stared at her apprentice for a moment before crouching down. "Ready?" She asked with a smirk, prepared to see how fast Foxpaw could pick this up. Without waiting for an answer, she bounded forward and lunged at him, forepaws outstretched towards him. She made sure to keep her claws sheathed, and her leap soft.

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    Cloudedstar tilted his head. "Sort of. But, our ancestors came up with this rule, so I believe it is up to them. But, it I can, I would say I guess it's alright. But, I feel like it would be unfair to the she-cats; you." Shaking his head, he shrugged.
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    Coldheart shrugged. "Why not?" Padding over with him, she entered the warrior's den. When she had been made a warrior, she made sure that her nest was close to Flamecloud. Moving into her nest, she found herself snuggling towards him. Soon, she fell asleep to the sound of his breathing.
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  • Icekit nodded and hurried back to the nursery. She sought out Snowspirit who wasn't hard to find. "Mom!" She called out. Snowspirit turned around instantly relieved but when she didn't see CloudKit her fur stood back up again. "Icekit! Where were you? Never mind that. Im glad you're okay. Where is your brother?" Icekit glanced around hoping not to catch the interest of any other cat. "He's up in a tree! Falconwing is trying to get him down!" Icekit meowed her voice laced with fear. "Show me." Snowspirit meowed trying to keep calm but she was thinking how the blind ton would be able to save CloudKit without hurting himself. Icekit rushed off without another word heading for the big tree.


    CloudKit jumped up to another branch and glanced down at Falconwing who was still many branches away. They were so high up now and CloudKit was starting to get freight ended. He looked past the blind tom and at the ground and his eyes went wide. Suddenly, his paw slipped. "Ahh!" He screamed as he lost his grip on the branch "help me!" He cried out as his paws went out from under him and he was now hanging on by his front paws frantically trying to keep hold.


    Foxpaw crouched down also and tried keeping his gaze on his mentor, not giving her a reply. As the she-cat ran forward Foxpaw tried to play the move inside his head. When she reached him, he waited for her jump and then he dived under her. He was a rather large tom but he managed to get to the other side and reached his paws up towards her back leg but he was too slow. He missed her leg entirely because she had already landed.


    Ooc: to be honest, I never liked the way the books had the kits call their mother by name.

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    Lionpaw lay in his nest, an out-of-character quietness about him. He rolled over, restless, hoping for the relief of sleep, but it did not come. The red tom sighed. Finally, he sat up and blinked, unsure if he had anything that he needed to take care of.



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    Who loves dragons? I love dragons. Yup.


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  • OOC: Yeah I typically have my kits call their mothers "mom" as well :P


    IC: Falconwing pressed his ears forward, hearing Cloudkit's call of distress. He narrowed his blind eyes in determination and called forth all of his memories, stepping cautiously form branch to branch. At one point, he recalled there being a large gap between two branches, one that he would have to jump towards. Swallowing, he readied himself before pushing off with his hind legs, feeling the upper branch reach his forepaws. With a short yowl of fear and distress, he hung on for dear life, but soon pulled himself up. He was very close to Cloudkit now; he could hear his breathing. Drawing in a deep breath, he climbed up a few more branches and snatched the kit up by his scruff, digging his claws into the bark for stability.


    Flamestep landed and awaited the feeling of his paws around her leg, but she only felt a gust of wind form him landing and missing. Turning around, she hissed, "You must be prepared to strike even while you are moving. Always have your opponent's position in sight and in mind. You can never let them go unnoticed. DO it again." Hardly giving him time to ready himself, she took a few steps back before lunging again.

  • Foxpaw flinched at her anger though it was expected. He frantically tried to get back into position as she was already nearly on top of him. This time, he dived under her and was ready to hook his paws around her back leg. With triumph, he managed to trip her mid air.


    Icekit hurried to the tree and looked up, seeing Falconwing holding CloudKit as they climbed back down. Icekit sighed in relief and her mom approached the tree. "Careful!" She called up, worried though hopefully not scaring the two cats. CloudKit let himself go limp in his grasp, panting heavily. The young kit was frozen with fear though shaking slightly.

  • OOC: Any plots happening? I'm new.


    BeechNose had accidentally dozed off in a patch of sun near the warriors den, but could you blame him? He'd had a full week of dawn patrols and hunting patrols right after- he believed that he deserved a rest. But it didn't make him feel any less guilty for it. So BeechNose stood up and stretched out- the patch of dirt he had fallen asleep on hadn't been the softest. Then he looked around camp- his eyes scanning for any sight of trouble.

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  • The kit going limp definitely made the trek down much easier; Falconwing soon felt his paws touch solid ground once more and gently set the kit down to leet it go to its mother. Panting from exertion and from anxiety, the tom sat back and rested. "Kits," He mewed gently yet firmly. "Never go up there unless you are accompanied by a warrior. You could have been seriously hurt!" He sighed, then looked towards Snowspirit, "We shouldn't let the clan know about this. I don't want them getting punished."


    Flamestep grunted as the sudden weight of her apprentice pulled her to the ground successfully. She quickly got to her paws and shook the dust out, then turned to look at Foxpaw, "That was much better. Could have been faster (because Flamestep is just never satisfied), and just remember that in battle you will use your teeth on the leg instead of your paws."

  • CloudKit looked down at his paws as Falconwing scolded him, "yes sir." He murmured still shock up from nearly falling to his death. Snowspirit ran up to him and kicked him frantically. "Don't ever do that again." She demanded then looked up at Falconwing and approaches him. She rubbed her muzzle against his. "Thank you for saving my kits." She purred, warmth in her voice.


    Foxpaw still stood prideful but dropped it a little as his mentor still wasn't satisfied. He didn't retort though and instead nodded, wanting to get better. "Again?" He asked tilting his head slightly to one side.

  • Falconwing stood shocked for a moment before returning the rub, a purr rising in his throat as well. "It was the least I could do. I love those kits," He mewed as he pulled away, his pelt heating up in a blush. Clearing his throat, the tom gave a weak smile before bumping heads playfully with the she-cat.


    "Yes, again," Flamestep mewed as she readied herself once more. Leaping forward, they continued to run this drill multiple times until finally, there was nothing she could complain about her apprentice's perfect execution of the counterattack.

  • Snowspirit was slightly upset when the tom pulled away. Then she began thinking. Did she have feelings for this cat? Whem she bumped him playfully, she returned it grinning. "Thank you." She meowed again before turning back to her kits. "You two come with me now." She ordered before saying goodbye to Falconwing and heading back to camp, he two kits straggling after her.


    Foxpaw stood still, panting. They had repeated the same move many times, only messing up a few times. "What's next?" He asked. Although he was tired, he tried not to allow it to show.

  • Falconwing listened to her paw-steps fade away with a small smile playing on his muzzle before remembering he was waiting for Spottedpool to return. He quickly returned to his place in the medicine den and sat back on his haunches, although he couldn't rid his mind of thoughts of the snowy white queen.


    Flamestep straightened herself, panting a bit, before mewing, "The next defensive move is a simpler one. After this, we will return to camp so you can rest before tomorrow's training. It's called the duck and twist. When I leap at young, simply duck, twist your body to roll over, and get right back up ready to fight. Got it?"

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    She had been hunting for a long time before she noticed the sun sinking below the thick oak trees. She blinked rapidly, surprised that this day had gone by so fast. So much has happened, too, most of what she had missed because of her absence outside of camp. Aspenstripe didn't exactly know one hundred percent on what was happening, but she had some key details, and knew everything about the Cloudedstar incident.
    Something about that made a chill spider-walk down her spine. Sighing through her nose, she swept her long tabby tail along the ground, scaring a way a beetle that hurriedly made its way through the bushes. She turned around, picking up the squirrel and vole she had caught earlier.
    Once she arrived at camp, she padded stiffly over to the prey pile, still feeling a little strange after making that announcement. She would have to get used to it, though, as Cloudedstar slowly got older. And when I become leader... what am I going to do?
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  • Flamestep nodded before shaking the dust once more from her cream and ginger pelt, flicking her ears to finish the job. Crouching down, she narrowed her eyes and bounded forward before leaping at her apprentice, paws outstretched.

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    Spottedpool nodded to Cloudedstar and padded back to her den. Once she saw Falconwing she said "Well, looks like you're coming with Featherpaw and I. I'm taking her to get her new name so you can ask Starclan your question then."


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