[I didn't power play. I said TIMBERPAW missed your guy while he was jumping, as in landed beside where he was aiming, so THERE xD]
Timberpaw grumbled and batted at his side again, "I did horrible, didn't I?" he frowned thoughtfully, trying to remember his mistake for next time.
[And tottaly random but I have to get it out, I just watched a vid of my fiance ^^ *claps* Of him and two friends hanging out, he's so weird. .-. And he was makeing so any gay jokes.]
occ: I'm just giving you a heads up. Most people powerplay in training threads.
"You just need practice. Don't worry about your mistakes, just keep thinking ahead of your opponent." Fadingdaylight advised.
[Probably accidently though. I bet. >3< I'll try not to though~]
Timberpaw nodded thoughtfully and sat down, "Should I try again then?" he asked, glanceing over at his mentor and tipped his head to the side.
"Keep trying until you got the speed and strength to hit me. Until then, I'll be dodging your every sissy move you do." Fadingdaylight taunted the young apprentice.
Timberpaw growled at the taunt, his moves WEREN'T sissy, and even if they were it wasn't a very nice way to encorage an appretice. Darting to the side he looked over at his mentors shoulders, but planned to land right behind him, and leaped quickly so he was behind him, and ranked his sheathed paws across his haunches.
Fadingdaylight knew what was coming, but he stood were he was.
"I'm NEVER going to surpise you, am I?" He frowned before pounceing onto his mentors back, and put all his weight onto Fadingdaylight's shoulders.
"Not by a long shot your not." He smirked. Rolling over to dodge, he reached over with his mouth, and was ready to grasped the young apprentice's tail.
Timberpaw frowned, he was useless. Noticing that Fadingdaylight was reaching for his tail he spun around, all his paws out stretched, in hope to hit his muzzle.
Seeing outstretched paws, he rolled onto his back and let his exposed belly open.
Timberpaw took the moment to jump onto his stomach and raked his sheathed claws down his chest and stomach, keeping head tucked in as to not have his neck able to be biten while he did so.
[Not very good at fighting. xD]
[ You are wrong about that. XD]
Smiling, Fadingdaylight used his hindlegs and shoved the young apprentice, while clamping his front paws onto Timberpaw's head.
Timberpaw shaked his head vigerously, turning his head to clamp his jaws around one foreleg, being careful to not make him bleed, "No fairr," he frowned before head butting Fadingdaylight's chest.
Releasing the young Timberpaw, Fadingdaylight got up and began to flatten his dirty gray pelt.
Timberpaw got up to his paws and shaked his fluffy fur coat before giving it a quick groom. When he was finished he asked, "Was I good?" eyes wide with anxiousness. He sure did hope so, that was his first try after all!
Fadingdaylight gave him a mysterious glare. "Well, your speed was good. And you tried to think of a move. So, you did well."
Timberpaw purred, satisfied with the answer. "Am I going to learn anything else today?" he asked his mentor, wiggling his tail while trying to keep still.
"How about, showing the kits of what you've leaned so far. Till tomorrow, we'll start practicing hunting moves." Fadingdaylight said.
"Okay!" he exclaimed, he couldn't wait to show his friends. He went raceing in the opisit direction of camp before noticing he was going the wrong way and spun around before dashing off towards camp.
[I'll post there later .-. Busyy]
Solarpaw leaped from the last stepping stone onto the sandy island, nearly slipping as the loose sand shifted under his paws. There was moment where he was certain that he was about the fall flat on his face, but he managed to regain his balance. Giving himself a quick shake, he padded towards the center of the island where his mentor would hopefully giving him some battle training.
I wonder where Starynight is? he thought to himself, glancing around for his mentor. There didn't appear to be anyone else here. The black tom sat down, his tail twitching idly as he craned his neck to stare up at the tall pine trees. A flicker of movement caught his eye, but it was only a small songbird, perched too high for him to ever hope to catch it. Soon he went back to watching the stepping stones.