RiverShade shook his pelt grumbling deeply when hearing FoxThistle the huge black tom got to his paws almost slipping as he exited the den. He was tempted to say something, but no words came out. He stayed quit, and waled over to sit peering around at everyone. He remembered being an apprentice.. timid, and still shook up about what happened to him as a kit.. (slightly low muse and open for interaction.)
♒ LostClan ♒ || Lost but not Forgotten || Roleplay Thread
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the tortie leader made her way over to her apprentice noticing the annoyed look on his face. well it was the same expression she saw on snakepaw whenever she was with him. her eyes trailed back over to the storm wondering if anyone was crazy enough to actually go outside. a small sigh left her mouth "as you can tell there is an obvious storm and i'm not going to be training you outside. although the cave is large and some tunnels lead to larger open areas, so we'll be going there. hopefully it'll be warmer with us away from the wind," she stated looking at her apprentice before turning away. "i'll see you near the afternoon," fleckstar mewed beginning to leave and inform the mentors of training locations for the next couple of days. her ears perking when she heard brindlepelt and foxthistle, making her way towards the two. "foxthistle calm down, you two can train in one of the areas in the cave, just follow the second tunnel on the left," fleckstar mewed pointing to the entrance of one of the camp's many tunnels. "it should lead you straight to it, also take someone and their apprentice with you. i'll come back by the afternoon with two new mentors and apprentices," it was quite simple four cats a day could train even if it was a small number. until the storm lit up it would have to be like that.
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Brindlepelt stopped waking and dipped her head to her leader. "But shouldn't my apprentice and I hunt so we can stalk the pile befre all the prey leaves?" She asked, staring at the annoyed warrior, Foxthistle, who kept his back turned, but had stopped walking.
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fleckstar looked at her deputy "i'll go with you. just wait for m by the enterance," she instructed giving the molly a quick smile. being that all three of them were shorthairs and the storm was coming down hard it wouldn't be wise to venture far out in the cold for a long time. her eyes scanned the clan for any mentors who were already with their apprentices. "riverspin!" quickly jogging over to the molly with a smile "you and briarpaw are going to go train with foxthistle and his apprentice. just follow him and i'll be back around the afternoon to tell you to take your leave." fleckstar looked over at the ginger furred tom who had stopped "you can train separately or together," she mewed before moving back to her deputy.
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"Alright. Come on, Robinpaw. Lets go." Her tail flicked and she bound to the entrance. She shivered when she reached it, her fur frosting lightly.
Foxthistle looked over at Rivermist, disgusted by the fact of training with more annoying apprentices. He held back a snarl of disgust and fury. Staring at Briarpaw who was staring at him. He growled, and the apprentice unlocked his gaze and stared at the ground.
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I ought to join in, hmm?
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Amberglare awoke with a start, bright eyes flicking open. The shocking cold was instantly evident, though this didn't seem to stop her. The white-furred cat got to her paws, stretching as she stood. Noting that most of the others were outside, she too left the relative comfort of the den, blinking at the light.
Cindershadow slunk back into camp, the product of early-morning hunting hanging from her jaws. The cold, she would have to admit, did slightly bother her. But that wasn't going to force her off of her routine. Dropping the fresh-kill in the pile where it ought to go, she breathed out. Her breath clouded in front of her, an obvious effect of the cold that permeated everything.
The small, silver tabby tom was hiding in the nursery, not liking the cold outside. Pebblekit usually was one of the first out of the den, always looking to play and run around. But this cold wasn't something that he wanted to go out and play in. "S' too cold.." he muttered unhappily. -
"Pebblekit, you can snuggle in my fur. Lynxkit! Silverkit! Come inside!" Softfern called her kits in, and they obeyed. "Maybe I can get the leaders to place some more brambes on the entrance."
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The big tom moved away from his sister's knowing look. They may have shared similar experiences but she was making him uncomfortable with her stares. He cast a glance at his old mentor, Heavystar, with disdain in his eyes. He may have only severed under him for three moons having been basically a warrior when he joined the Clan, but Heavystar had treated unfairly all because he was a rogue with harsh scars. His amber eyes searched for Redpaw and he spotted the fluffy apprentice making his way out of the den. "Good morning, Redpaw," Darkfall called as his approached.
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Rowanflame watched with amusment as her friend, and fellow deputy, first got into an argument with another warrior, then went off to train. She looked around and saw with some surprise that many warriors were up and about. "I guess it's my job to assign patrols, then."
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Redpaw flicked his fluffy tail across the cave floor and turned his head to his mentor. He flicked his ears. "Hello, good morning Darkfall." He shuffled his paws to get some warmth into them. "Are we doing anything today?" He tipped his head at the warrior.
Faywhisker sat in the medicine cats den sorting herbs and then checking to see if they were sorted correctly, she liked to have a clean den and sorted herbs incase of an emergency. She glanced around the den mumbling quietly to herself for a moment before she left.
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RiverShade kept his distance. The warm hearted black tom was still a bit weary around these cats strangely enough..
Swallowing he stood and shook his fur. The big dark tom hoped to join in on patrol being he wasn't anywhere near busy at the moment. (Low muse open interaction) -
Lynx kit swatted lightly at Silverkit's ear, and ducked behind Sandkit. He popped up his head and jumped over Sandkit, grazing her fur slightly. He leaped onto his sister, playfully rolling about in the nursery. Silverkit nibbled on his leg, pushing him up with her legs, and pushing him away. "That was great! But I want to get warm so I can play longer later." Silverkit yawned, and snuggled into her mothers fur next to Pebblekit. Lynxkit snuggled up in the middle of Silverkit and Sandkit.
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Robinpaw scampered after her mentor, ears flattened against the bitter chill. She cast another glance over her shoulder at Stonepaw as she reached Brindlepelt's side, but quickly turned away, eager for Brindlepelt to give the next order.
Stonepaw offered Briarpaw a small smile as if to say "Don't mind him". He waited as Rivermist made her way over to them, watching how kindly she treated her apprentice; he wished Foxthistle wasn't so irritable and quick-to-anger, but unfortunately that's how he was and Stonepaw would be stuck with that until he was made a warrior. At least I don't have to wait so long, he reminded himself, only another moon or so.
Rivermist padded over to Foxthistle and Stonepaw, beckoning Briarpaw to follow her with her tail. "So, shall we?" She invited, tilting her head to the side, a rather distasteful look in her eyes. She wasn't very fond of Foxthistle, especially not the way he treated his Clanmates - his apprentice in particular. She could only feel sympathy for Stonepaw, and wasn't exactly looking forward to training alongside the grey tom's snappy mentor.
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Brindlepelt smelled a faint scent of mouse, but it soon got fresher. "Go get that mouse. I will go back to get the squirrel i saw in that last tree." She darted back, looking up. The rodent was still in the tree, finishing his nut and coming down for more. She had the perfect timing from when he was leaping off. She leaped onto it, and killed it swiftly.
Foxbriar walked into the training area and sat down, Briarpaw following slowly. He beckoned his apprentice to his side with his tail, and told him, "Go over there, and wait for Briarpaw. Today, we are reviewing your moves you have learned so far. Catch him off guard, then attack."
Briarpaw looked up at his mentor, eyes wide. He was ready to fight, so he sat down by Stonepaw, hearing his mentor's words. I wont let him distract me. he thought, tail twitching.
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ic& The charcoal colored tom flicked his ears as he watched the mentor and apprentice pairs go off down one of the cave tunnels. "We're going to battle today. It's too cold to go hunting," he said, turning his full attention back to his apprentice. Redpaw looked eager and willing to learn. "We aren't going with them," he gestured with his head to the retreating cats, "We'll go elsewhere. They'll just get in the way."
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Robinpaw dropped immediately into a crouch, creeping forward in pursuit of the mouse's scent trail. Soon, she spotted it nibbling on some sort of seed, completely unaware of her presence. The orange tortoiseshell lashed her tail in satisfaction, and bunched her hindquarters in preparation to spring. She pounced with power and precision, her leap carrying her as far as she needed to go - and further. "Mousedung!" She spat, skidding around to face the mouse again. The mouse abandoned its food immediately, taking off in the opposite direction. Robinpaw scrambled after it and caught up fairly quickly, slamming it down with a paw. She made the killing bite neatly enough, but was extremely ashamed of her catch.
Stonepaw blinked in alarm, surprised that he was being asked to attack so promptly. Catch him off-guard? But he knows I'm going to attack him, he thought, furrowing his nonexistent eyebrows. He glanced at Briarpaw, observing his stature, attempting to calculate the best method of launching an attack.
Rivermist raised her brow, her tail-tip twitching as she went to stand by Foxthistle to assess the two apprentices. Stonepaw was a strong cat, large and well-built with obvious power in the muscles concealed by his thick pelt; she knew from experience that Briarpaw also possessed strength in combat, but was younger than Stonepaw by three moons. And Stonepaw was a thinker, which made him all the more dangerous. She was curious to see how Briarpaw would measure up against him.
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Briarpaw shook his pelt and went out into the grounds, shaking. He huffed, ready to start.
Foxthistle watched Briarpaw with keen eyes. He lashed his tail, narrowed his eyes and spat, "Go out there and start!"
Brindlepelt had caught the squirrel, and hid it under a root. She then quickly caught the scent of a crow fluttering onto a tree. She turned to face it, but it had moved to a lover branch. Brindlepelt hissed, darting under the tree with quick paws, surprised to find it hollow. To her advantage, she went inside, and saw rooks pricking into it. She saw the crow's nest on the biggest. Oh great. Wel, I have to feed my clan. Brindlepelt climbed up steadily, and leaped to the nest. she saw nothing inside, but knew the crow was now glaring at her with beady eyes. She screeched, and flung herself at the crow, who flew up just in time, and then sat behind her. The deputy turned around swiftly, catching the crow's wing with her claws. It swooped down at her, talons extended. Brindlepelt felt her ear and the top of her head sting. Blood was swelling up in the areas, but the crow was now dead from one swipe of her claws.
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Stonepaw hurriedly followed Briarpaw, his tail twitching with each rapid step he took. He halted three fox-lengths or so away from the other apprentice and planted all four of his paws on the spot, bracing his legs for both impact and sudden movement. He watched the dark-furred tom carefully through narrowed eyes, observing even the tiniest move made by him. He remained as still as the stone that had given him his name, a large grey statue in the middle of the training ground. Now how should I go about taking him by surprise? He thought, lashing his tail. The idea came to him all of a sudden, fleeting and all at once. He bunched his hindquarters and sprung into a dead sprint toward Briarpaw.
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Redpaw also watched the other mentored and apprentices leave, he then looked over at Darkfall. "Alright, what battle moves Ann I learning today?" He flicked he's ears as he listened to his clan mates pad around the cave. He flicked his gaze to the nursery and wondered what the kits were up to, he hoped they were anuggled up with their mothers and not out on this chilly day.
