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Originally Posted by Cloverspring
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Minkvenom || She/Her || Reliable, Prideful, Boastful || Header made by the awesome newo!
If there were any mistakes in Hornetpaw's movements Minkvenom hadn't heard it. The only thing she caught wind of was the apprentice's pounce, but by the time the mentor turned her head it was already too late.
The black molly let herself be knocked down to the ground by the paw, upholding her role as unsuspecting prey. And, though her act was convincing, there was no denying that Minkvenom herself felt as though she had genuinely been caught off guard. It was as unwelcome as it was brief, but she found that falling to the ground was a more skilled reaction rather than a failed dodge. A reaction that she would quickly convince herself was fully intentional, due to her incredible thinking skills.
"Good stalk Hornetpaw! If I was a vole, I would've never seen it coming." She mewed, totally not referring to herself (at least not consciously). The warrior pushed herself back up and shook off her long fur, spraying cold water everywhere. "It'll take some time to get better, but I think now you could give hunting some real prey another shot."
Minkvenom sat down and raised her nose in the air, "Go on! See if you can find anything." (Rolled a 2) She couldn't smell anything yet...
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Hornetpaw
she/her - 6 moons
Haha! Yes! Point proven. She was good at this (if you ignore all the time she'd just spent learning). and now they were going to hunt real prey again - finally! She raised her nose to the air, attempting to get a wiff of anything. All the scents of the forest were overwhelming, but they were becoming a little easier to understand every time she took a trip out of camp. [Rolled: 12] There was definitely prey nearby, but it all smelt like a big mush. She shook her head.
"I smell prey, but I don't know what kind of prey - or where it is." She admitted, a little disheartened.