TEACH ME HOW TO FIGHT // o, sparring

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    (set before the meeting)


    though littlepaw had chosen her path as a medicine cat apprentice, hunting and fighting were still priorities in her education. the headstrong apprentice would not allow her medical training to interfere with that, and often sparred with other apprentices for practice. who knows, she may need it soon enough with the preposterous rebellion going on. "anyone want to spar with me?" the small she-cat called loudly, making sure her voice could be heard anywhere in camp.
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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth= 0px; font-size:11px]"Oh, heck... Me and my old bones will give it a try," Sandmask purred, a teasing lilt to his tone. He had trained as a warrior before becoming a medicine cat, and he still remembered a good deal of fighting moves. Littlepaw needed to know them for self-defense, he figured, and he was looking forward to teaching his apprentice. The tabby crouched down in front of her, swishing his tail. "You go first."

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: none; width: 450px; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;]Snakehiss was never good at sparring... or fighting in general. So when he came across the scene, he hoped that someone else would volunteer first (and someone did!).


    The tom silently watched, waiting for the spar between the two to commence.
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    Mothkit scurried over, having heard mention of some sparring. She could almost taste the day where she would be given her apprentice name and she would be given a mentor and she would become a strong warrior. The female stood in the vicinity of Snakehiss, though not staying too close. He was kinda weird. "Once you guys finish, I wanna try," she announced, knowing well that she could do better than what anyone would expect of a kitten of her size and stature.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font: 8pt Georgia][hr][hr]L I L Y F A N G -- [justify][size=8]"Old bones?" Lilyfang repeated, padding up to the session. Sandmask wasn't old, not at all! Not as old as Thornfang!


    A smile was on Lilyfang's maw as she sat down and meowed, "I'll watch for now, maybe give it a shot later."


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    "alright!" littlepaw nodded, giving sandmask a confident smile before she backed up to give herself a running start. then, the medicine cat apprentice charged at her mentor at full speed, using her hind paws to propel herself into the air, aiming straight for sandmask's face. her small, sheathed claws were awkwardly outstretched as littlepaw practically flew at him.
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