[Daragca]

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Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Warrior | 40 moons
Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2
The Dancing Bird

Where to start to cultivate a warrior, that was the true question. He gently shifted his weight paw to paw before he began to speak. ”The basics, areas to target are the ones which produce the most bloodshed. Things which will debilitate the enemy.” Owlthroat’s voice rasped low. ”Belly, throat and flanks. Anywhere soft and pudgy. You must be light on your feet, dodge and duck attacks and think on the go.”

”Whilst training with me, I’ll allow you to use your claws. But mind not to sink them in as if I were an enemy.” He paused, the best way to learn was through doing. No use a cat reaching battle only to be scared by blood or simply batting at a seasoned warrior. By far the best way.

He let Eveningpaw sink the information in for a second, before his first testing move. Owlthroat would keep his own claws sheathed, he knew the damage they could cause. The large tom swung a hefty paw in their direction, obvious and clumsy. Aiming straight at their shoulder, enough to knock Eveningpaw to one side if it hit.

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