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♢|〘 Jaggedpaw 〙| ♢
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he/him | 7 moons | Windclan
“for your information I do bite, take that as a warning 'n stay out of my space”
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His name being called was enough to wake him, but apparently his clone didn't think the same and instead decided to hit him a bunch. Jaggedpaw's head shot up and he snapped his jaws at his brother in an attempt to bite his paws but Frostpaw had already already retreated. " I'll shred you.." grumbled, the threat not sounding truly like a threat when he yawned midway through saying it. Either way, when he was on his paws he retaliated by ramming his head a bit too violently into Frostie's side. Take that clone menace.

Jaggedpaw's ears then swiveled in Deadmoon's direction and he took in his mentor's last words before she exited the den. Did the old lady just say battle training??? She definitely just shot up a few spots on his favourite clanmates list. Of course she was still pretty much at the bottom but she was getting there slowly and that was an achievement he supposed. Actually scratch that, she shot up all the way to the "this cats okay" spots. Mainly because she was bringing his twin!! Yeah yeah, he got annoyed with frostie a lot but his clone was his favourite sibling. One of the few he could play rough with! He was sure straws wouldn't mind getting pummeled but Cards- Gnawing would kill him and seeds would cry. If he hurt seeds she would cry yes but his sister would also probably slaughter him. Which wasn't good for him in the long run.

Jaggedpaw got to his paws not really bothering to do what other apprentices would and neaten his fur, he did cat h Frostie's growl and by this point he was starting to "understand" his brothers unconventional communication style. "She just hobbles off like that all the time" he informed his uneducated twin. Uneducated on their "grandma" actually, he was probably smart in other things- okay enough stupid thoughts let's go BATTLE TRAINING!! WOOO!

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Pale green eyes scanned the distance across the mostly flat meadow area his mentor had taken them, it was covered in frost. Frost. Heh. Deadmoon started speaking and well Jaggedpaw would be lying if he claimed to have paid attention immediately. However he caught the bit about nursery squabbles and took it as a form of praise. She must mean he and frostie were ahead of the other new apprentices in the field of battle. Honestly he always knew that but it was nice hearing it from someone else. She then went on to say when in battle it was best to try and get blows in without being hit then as many blows as you can without regard to your own safety. Something along those lines and personally that sounded boring but he supposed it was logical so he wouldn't complain or argue.

After Deadmoon explained exactly what they would be doing, Jaggedpaw ready himself into a pouncing position. It would be easy to smack and runn especially when his mentor couldn't really do the latter. Claws sheathed, he just need to remember that. The old lady didn't say anything about biting though? Hmm was that allowed. When Deadmoon said he could go first he caught frostpaws mini tantrum in the corner of his eye. He turned to his twin and responded with a smug smile and stuck his tongue out at him, course his mentor would pick him to go first. He was just better after all. Anywayyyyy Jaggedpaw turned back to his mentor, bunching all energy into his hind legs before releasing it and darting forward-

However he felt his momentum suddenly stop as a force from his right crashed into him and tackled him mid sprint causing both him and his attacker to fall and tumble. He barely had time to register the flash of fur before he was knocked over, no time to block the attack. Frostpaw would be so lucky again. Jaggedpaws paws flailed trying to find purchase too stand as they tumbled. [B]"Is this a challenge? I accept"[B] Jaggedpaw responded with a smile-bared his teeth? It was a cross between and snarl and a grin. Really odd expression. Jaggedpaw immediately retaliated twisting around kicking at frostie. If his brother wanted to be pummeled then he would gladly fufil his wish. If his kicks landed he would follow up with few punches. He didn't see any room to bite so that sadly wasn't an option

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