somebody mixed my medicine /open, preferably semi-advanced to advanced/

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    OOC; I just seriously need some friends for Tarragon. He's a recently accepted, six moon old tom. Also, if you have a cat that needs an apprentice, I'd appreciate a mentor too! xD


    IC; Tarragon sucked in a breath, dropping to his belly and setting his mauled face on his paws. He was exhausted...he'd been training by himself in one of the many empty caverns of BloodClan. Not to mention he recently discovered he could turn himself invisible at will. That freaked him out enough. Yes, things here were much different then they were in The Arena.


    He felt a pelt press against his and turned to see his personal spirit-friend, Vesuviate. The annoying golden-eyed tom had been following him around ever since he was kicked out of The Arena and had been found on the edge of the territory by Kila. He occasionally made himself known to Tarragon, and whenever he did, it was to provide annoying chatter and unhelpful advice. He sighed irritably and looked away from the gray tom. Go away, Vesuviate, I don't feel like seeing your ugly maw at this moment. He told Vesuviate in his mind. Hurtful. Was the tom's reply before everything was silent.


    Finally! Some peace and quiet.

    "Hi! Are you doing okay?" Translucentkit padded into the cave, noticing how worn out Tarragon looked. She consitered the tom a friend, even after she'd scared him half to death not too long ago. The tortie she-cat plopped down next to him, also resting her head on her paws. She met his eyes. "Anything I can help with?"

    Ignoring Vesuviate for the moment, he turned to the kit, only a moon younger than him. "Hey Transie." He mumbled, closing his eyes. "I'm just tired. I was up all night training in here." He answered, slowly beginning to flick his tail back and forth. He cracked an eye open and stared at her, smiling slightly. "I guess I've been hanging around you too much. I seem to have adapted your ability to vanish into thin air." He said, mock-shuddering.

    Translucentkit snorted, then allowed sarcasm into her voice. "I guess I've been stalking you too often." She let a smile cross her face. "Maybe next time we can train together. I can show you a thing or two about invisibility."

    Tarragon opened both of his eyes and gazed curiously at her. "What is there to learn about invisibility?" He asked, genuinely curious. He thought all you did was poof away to prank, scare, or attack someone. He supposed it would be helpful to also use it for renaissance and spying, but he didn't think he'd be doing anything of the like anytime soon.

    "Well, you gotta learn to be quiet and make as little disturbance in your surroundings as possible, or you'll give awy where you are." Transie rolled over so her belly was facing the ceiling of the cave. She tilted her head towards Tarragon once agian. "And you can use invisibility for hunting, fighting, pranking... I haven't had much experiance in it, but I can teach you what I know."

    Tarragon tilted his head and thought for a minute. It would be quite beneficial for him to learn how to better manage and control his power over invisibility, though he would most likely only use it for pranking and maybe hunting. He believed battles should be fought with tooth and claw alone. Grinning, he pounced to his paws and drew his tongue over his ragged lips. "Well then, let's get started!" He meowed, eyes glowing eagerly.

    [align=center][font=georgia]Massive green coils slipped around the approaching tom's impressive body. The snake's eyes flitted to the kitten and she hissed. "Anyone up for a sssssnack?" She teased, tightening her grip on the trianee. Frightpaw grinned. "I think she's joking." The respected third tier trainee glanced at the two with power in his gaze, eyes resting on Tarragon. "Aren't you the straggler my mum dragged in?" He remembered meeting Tarragon with Kila in the leader's den. "Terrygorn?"

    Tarragon froze, claws instantly unsheathing and digging into the dirt. But right before he was about to do something drastic, he forced himself to stop and think. Kila had told him other animals resided in BloodClan, and this snake was obviously in the company of a cat. It was just really odd to see a snake and a cat together like that. Tarragon shook his head; it was just something he was going to have to get used too.


    His multi-colored eyes flashed as he turned his mauled face in the direction of the two. Yeah, the tom remembered meeting him briefly once. "It's Tarragon, and yes I am." He answered, ears flicking as he studied the tom in front of him.

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    OOC; OHH. /shoots self Lemme change my post then. xD


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    [align=center][font=georgia]ooc. xD I've done it before


    Frightpaw dipped his head. "Sorry. Name's Frightpaw, third tier trainee of BloodClan, Son of Kila." He introduced. He could tell Knox didn't like his attitude because she tightened her grip even further. Frightpaw shook a little, rolling his shoulders and he felt her gradually release her tight grip. "This is Knox," he meowed. "She's scary, huh?" He teased.

    Translucentkit craned her neck to get a glimpse at the new arrival, and snorted at Tarragon's burst of energy. "What happened to you being exhausted, Tarragon?" She chuckled, sitting up. Transie acknowledged the snake on Frightpaw's shoulders. "Knox. Nice name." Her barn owlet hopped up behind her, plopping down next to the tortie as if she'd been searching for days. Transie flicked her tail towards her. "This is my pitiful bundle of feathers; Octavia." she purred.

    Tarragon softened his gaze as he turned to Translucentkit. "You know me and my moods." He joked, before turning back to Frightpaw and Knox. He sighed and seated himself. "It's fine, sorry for being snappish. I still need to get used to all the strange things I've seen here so far." He answered, smiling a little as Octavia popped up next to his friend. "I was going to be a third tier trainee as well, under Kila. But that changed." He acknowledged as he learned Frightpaw's rank as third tier trainee.

    "That would've been cool. Maybe I'll be a third tier trainee one day." Transie sighed. "I doubt it though." She glanced at Frightpaw. "Hey Frightpaw, can you turn invisible?" The tortie inquired. If he could, the three could train together. Octavia was watching the snake nervously, as if she either wanted to kill it, play with it, or flee from it. Making up her mind, she dove between Translucentkit's legs.