WindClan: Life Before 2023's Fire

[The Cannibal]

@Socks

The young tom bobbed his head and huffed out a breath, reassured that his mentor thought he would be running around in no time. His clumsiness wouldn't be an issue. That was good. His clumsiness was what made him terrible when playing in the nursery. That and half the time he didn't know his own strength or size.
"Oh, yeah sure!" Boulderpaw seemed to perk up a bit as Duskmoth mentioned a game he used to play, that was one of the ones he was sort of better with. He could be as slow as he wanted, well, sort of. His yellow-green eyes watching his mentor carefully as he lowered into a hunters crouch, tail raised slightly off of the ground. He gave a small quiver before dropping down, tail held off the ground, barely touching the grass, belly fur pressed slightly into the grass, and eyes focused on his mentor. Boulderpaw said nothing, but was attentively waiting for the warrior to give him something else to copy. As far as replications go, the young tom wasn't too far off from what Duskmoth was doing.

[Cobra]

Moonpaw wandered the territory aimlessly, lookedin for someone to hunt with. "Mistfur!" she called for her mentor. @Snowstripe

[Jesse]

“Me?!” There was a bewildered shriek, then a muffled thud. Wetwhisker had fainted where he stood.

@Fae

[crypticcountryroad]

Originally Posted by CheetahPelt

Whitesong, hearing his name, padded out into the clearing. “We won’t let you down.” The big white Tom dipped his head. His front ankle was still tender, but he could walk on it, and had recently figured out he could run on three legs. He turned to Flintshard. “Whitesong’s the name,” his low voice a friendly rumble, “are we ready?”

Flintshard had to look up to the larger tom, much to his dismay. He gave a quick nod and dug his claws into the earth beneath them, "Flintshard," he meowed before giving a brief pause. "Are you going to be okay?" he asked, his voice suddenly getting gentler as he eyed the other cat's ankle, "You don't have to push yourself if it's too much." He suddenly wanted to bite his own tongue, You probably offended him, mouse-brain he thought. Nevertheless, he wanted to have his hunting partners confirmation he was good before they headed out.

@CheetahPelt

[Cobra]

Moonpaw leaped up. "Yes Beetleclaw! Thank you!" @Quailsong

[~dust~]

Beetleclaw pawed over to the entrance and said “you ready” (move this to territory) @ Echobreeze18

[BEAR.]

"Ravenpaw.."

Oaksting pulled his muzzle back with his confusion as he awkwardly hobbled over to Brindlejaw, looking at the deputy puzzledly. "Who's Ravenpaw? We haven't had a Ravenpaw since Blazingstar was leader."

[ @Shimm ]

[Wings]

Originally Posted by Arie

-- @Wings --

Eaglesoul heard the movement of sand and focused there, but then the patter of paws directed him in another direction. The scents were also conflicting and the tom credited his apprentice for his cleverness. He did however hear the crunch of sand as the apprentice took off and he moved out of the way just as the apprentice flew directly over his head and landed in the sand. "Good job! Nearly had me there with the trick. Just gotta be careful with where you place your weight. I could hear the sand moving and that alerted me to your position. You should just go ahead and just jump for me. Either make a load of noise, or make no noise at all. Both a good tactics at distracting your 'enemy'."

A smile lit up onto Creekpaw's face. He was happy to be training and doing something right. Paws sinking into the sand, he looked at them. He thought about what his mentor had said. Either loud or nothing at all. He silented noted in his head. "Okay! Now what?" The grey siamese mix's head tilted slightly.

[Cobra]

Moonpaw sighed. "Okay, but can you train me? Mistfur is SOOO busy." @Quailsong

[Cobra]

Moonpaw bounded up to Eaglesoul and Creekpaw. "Can I train with you? Mistfur's busy." @Arie @Wings