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    He worried about his son. Foxkit was, a bit different, though that wasn't necessarily a bad thing but it was very hard to connect to a child who he didn't understand half the time.
    Gildedheart stalked forward with his head high, a tail flicked out to the tiny orange kitten's head and he approached Novocaine with a grin.
    "Aye, I'll come as well."

    Poor Spottedleaf, he could tell with one glance just why she was going to sit out. It would be hard to hide with a belly that swollen.
    "Congratulations on your kits." The golden male commented with a serene smile as he glanced towards Stitches and her game. "I'll play, I'll warn you though-I'm...absolutely terrible at it."
    The fact he had depth-perception issues wasn't really why though, he just didn't blend in well with his sunshine colored pelt.

    "Gather round those who are not warrior age, we're going to go over some basic fighting tactics!" While a pacifist at heart and with a love of mediation, Gildedheart didn't seem to be the best for teaching others how to unsheathe their claws but simply because he chose not to turn to violence didn't meant he wasn't capable of it. He was a skilled tactician, a deadly force on the battle field when he chose to enter it.
    To him the choice of refusing and stepping into the fray was as much a battle in itself. Some conflicts could be won with words, others with claws.
    The difficulty was choosing which was which, a matter he was most experience in.

    There were a great deal of things on his mind-so many, in fact, that he couldn't properly keep up with them all and it was starting to make the generally amicable tom's mood grow sour. As a result he decided now was a good enough time, and with decent enough excuses, to visit his friend in ShadowClan and hope she didn't decide to eat him because he reeked of ProClanner now.
    "Hey Host!" The golden male stopped at the border and glanced around, "Anyone there?"

    "Host, there you-" BONES. AIR. BEING CRUSHED. "H-HOST-!" He had been yanked up like a doll in the large tiger's arms and squished against her, paws flailing to try and push away so he could breath without snorting striped fur.
    "Host-you're crushing me-Host stop-" If this was how he died he'd be so annoyed.
    Wriggling free he plopped down on the ground and went to smoothing his fur back down with rapid licks before clearing his throat to regain what composure he had lost in the 'snugs'.
    "Well, I'm glad to see nothings changed~" At Writingsins' greeting he glanced over to the smoker with a curious stare and then dipped his head, "Well met! You certainly look the part far better than I did!" Generally you expected an intimidating figure from an anti-clan, not the waif pool of sunlight that was Gildedheart.
    "I'm just visting and here to take you up on an offer for a drink because my children hate me and one tried to murder me and I want to scream~"

    "Everyone is welcomed to join in. Let's see. How about we set you all off in pairs to start off hm?" The golden tom's one blue eye scanned the group intently.
    "Foxkit, pair up with Stitches. Rocket and Bec. Meadowpaw and Harley and finally, Skuli and Blazeheart. Stand across from your partner and we'll begin."
    Gildedheart stepped forward to sweep his tail about and gesture them into place. He hoped he picked proper sizing for them. It was a bit hair and he did admit to pairing Foxkit up with Stitches knowing the rabbit wouldn't be too tough on his...confused child.

    The Academy of Storms


    StormClan is the clan of knowledge and innovation and it encourages its members to seek out information and learn as much as they can!
    In order to assist those who desire to know more, the academy was established to add order to the chaos that is the unknown.


    Semi-based on the original guild concept, the Academy is run entirely by StormClan but welcomes outsiders to come and join in for classes and other extra curriculum activity.
    Becoming a student of the academy is entirely optional and not being a student will NOT affect your time here in StormClan! So no worries if you aren't interested.


    The teachers of the class are those ranked Gladiator and up, but Scholars act as student aids and may choose to assist whichever subject they wish.


    Anyone who enrolls is automatically a 'student' and can only be considered a 'graduate' once they have completed a certain number of courses.


    New students are freshmen. After completing two core classes and an elective they become juniors.


    Freshmen - New students.
    Sophomore - x2 Core courses. x1 Electives
    Junior - x2 Core courses. x1 Electives
    Senior - x2 Core courses. x1 Electives (Must complete a 'final essay', see below curriculum listings)
    (In total, if you're curious, thats 18 classes you must attend)


    To be considered having completed a course, you must have attended two classes in each.
    The instructor of each class is required to hold, AT LEAST, two open threads for the class a month, so anyone can walk in. No sign-ups are needed!



    Curriculum Available


    Psychical Education (Core)
    -hunting, swimming, battle training etc...
    Instructor(s):
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course


    English & Literature (Core)
    -reading, writing, English class, history...
    Instructor:
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course


    Science (Core)
    -chemistry, experimenting, power studies, etc...
    Instructor:
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course


    Psychology and Medicine (Core)
    -healing, herbs, counseling, nursing, etc...
    Instructor:
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course


    Fine Arts (Elective)
    -painting, music, drawing, poetry, writing etc...
    Instructor:
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course
    character name - specific course


    The Final Essay
    To complete your schooling as a senior you must post a one-shot detailing your characters thoughts and experiences with their lessons and how they have changed from when they first enrolled to currently.
    Link the final essay here and you will be awarded with the StormClan graduate badge.

    "Skuli. Mind yourself." They were already allies before, Winterpaw was just here to reaffirm them since their group wiped the slate clean apparently. He didn't see any reason to refuse.
    "I don't see why not, I'm sure Littlestar will agree." Hell, if she hadn't told them they'd been dropped none of them would even have known.