YOGA CLASS - OPEN

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    In the centre of camp, perched upon a smooth rock, Islapaw was lazily sprawled out. Mismatched orbs of green and blue nonchalantly gazed upon the bustling hustle of the clan - hunting, patrolling, training. Her ears lay flat across her skull, no one ever took the time to relax, and become one with them self. Apart from Islapaw of course, who took perhaps a little too much time to be zen. A yawn parted her lips, and the calico unravelled her limbs that were curled up beneath her to stand to her full height.


    “Yoga class, anyone?” The femme chirped in her distinct accent. And with her announcement, whilst waiting for her clan mates to join, she began the warm up with what’s known as the child pose in yoga terms. Her rump high in the air, her fore-arms stretched out as far as they could go and her fluffy chest pressed against the ground.


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    tigerkit


    He had been playing, bounding about the clearing, when he heard Islapaw's call ring out throughout the RiverClan camp. Tigerkit didn't know what a yoga class was, but it sounded fun! So, the young tabby tom, fur fluffed out to protect him from the bitter cold, pranced closer to stare at the apprentice, noting her posture. Was she stretching? In some strange way.


    "Oooh, I can do that!" Tigerkit announced cheerily as he pounced onto the cold earth beside Islapaw. He did his best to mimic her posture, raising his rump into the air, pressing his chest to the ground, but with a heaving huff of air, he tumbled onto his side. "OOF." Tigerkit settled onto the cold ground, quiet for a moment before a giggle parted his maw. Jumping back to his paws, he decided yoga was harder than it looked, and wanted to play something else. Dropping into a play crouch, he prowled toward Islapaw. "How about we FIGHT instead?" Tigerkit inquired excitedly, tail lashing through the crisp air behind him.


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    "Isn't yoga supposed to be, like, the opposite of fighting?" the tom interjected upon his arrival, ears flickering with uncertainty. This looked like something that required a degree of coordination. And Zeph was... extremely clumsy. "Uh, I think I'll just watch, if that's fine. It looks... fun? Though." He wasn't completely sure about that statement.

    Alderkit made a beeline straight towards Islapaw, after escaping his (npc)mother's doting. There were two others already there before him, he pranced around Islapaw wanting to get a good look at her position, before trying it out himself. "I can do it too!" he claimed, rather loudly. He didn't want to left out of this! The spotted kit was sure he could hold out much longer than Tigerkit!


    He raised his rump into the air and stretched out his fore-arms. The kit could instantly feel the resistance from his muscles. He held his breathe as he pressed chest to the ground. "See! I'm doing it!" he barely managed to blurt out. Alderkit was just barely holding on, he felt like a a sudden breeze would be able to knock him over. He would never say it out loud though.

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    tigerkit


    Tigerkit didn't know how to answer Zephyrtongue. How was he supposed to know what yoga was about? The young tom had never even heard of it before. When another kitten rushed toward the scene, Tigerkit's attention shifted toward Alderkit. Maybe they could play together! His gold eyes tracked the movements of the other young feline, feeling the slightest hint of annoyance that he hadn't lasted as long. Oh well, that could be fixed! Dropping into a crouch and shaking his rump, Tigerkit aimed to lunge forward and ram into Alderkit, potentially knocking him over, a giggle parting Tigerkit's dark maw.


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    The spotted kit mewed in surprise as he felt himself getting knocked over. He quickly turned his head to see who his attacker was. It was the other kit! A sneak attack?! He quickly rolled back onto his paws and launched himself forward, paws outstretched aiming to tackle Tigerkit . Alderkit's attention span was not the best, especially when there was the possibility of play. It was as if he completely forgot what he had come here to do originally.

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