DON'T THREATEN ME WITH A GOOD TIME - group training session

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    Recently all of the huge white warriors attention was place on his children and Heronswoop, his pride and joys. His reasons for living, his sources of happiness. Never would he have imagined six moons ago that he'd ever have a family, it was no mistake that he had been a troubled kid. He didn't do his apprentice duties, didn't listen to his mentor, crossed borders (which was how he came to meet Heronswoop). He still wasn't sure how many cats were... well aware he had been crossing the borders when he was younger. He had sneaked into RiverClan constantly to visit with Heron, sneaked into ShadowClan a couple of times to talk to Opalpaw who he later learned what his sibling... Weird. Then he marched all the way to DarkClan, which is when he met his "real" mother and "real" siblings.


    The technical grandparent and aunts and uncles of his kits, he had no quarrel with his siblings by blood but his mother was another story. His four adoptive parents were his children's grandparents. Their aunt and uncles were his adoptive siblings. Not his by blood siblings, not his by blood mother.


    Anyways, his thoughts would have to be taken off his children and mate for a few moments. Hurricane had asked him to do a group training session, so he was going to do just that. "SkyClan! I'm doing a mass training session. If possible I'd like another warriors help with training. But if you'd like to participate please come and see me!" The white tom calls from the middle of camp.


    "speech."



    promise me no promises —— tags.

    ☁ — Destati knew somewhat of the stuff that happens in these, but she could always use pointers. She stumbles over, no doubt due to her clusminess as she looks up at the white tom. For a minute, she think he's like her, but notices the eyes and shrugs it off. The albino decides to play the part of an overly excited newcomer ready to learn about warrior life. Yeahhh. "Well, if ya would have me, I would love to!"