[Marigoldwhisper]

 

Originally Posted by bambi

am I supposed to be grateful
to have survived this?

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✶ FAWNPAW ;; riverclanner
╰┈➤ she/they ; gentle , enigmatic ; 10 moons + every 12th
39/100 ; finder ;tracker
@Marigoldwhisper ; Owlstar

— Fawnpaw smiled softly, partly from relief but also from pride as she nodded. Whiskers twitching while she felt the breeze, the apprentice shuddered feeling Owlstars tap. Her mentor was right - she needed to be faster. She cringed at the thought of breaking an innocent animals bones. After all, it was prey though.Fawnpaw twitched uneasily at the thought of using force.

“..Huh? What they smelt like?Uhh.. really, really wet rain, if you understand what I mean.”she answered meekly.

`~Owlstar
She, Her\Deputy\47 moons\Riverclan
"Are you listening, star child?"

Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]


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Owltalon took note of how her apprentice winced, saving the reaction into her mental library. Not all cats liked the heat of battle or the force that came with intentional harm. That was okay. Fawnpaw had her own strengths, Owltalon would just have to build on them.

The tabby gave a chuckle. "Wet rain, eh? Now tell me chap, what do I smell like?" she prompted. Likely like fish, maybe earth. Whatever clung to her matted pelt usually stayed their for a long time, so even the metallic undertone of blood was likely to be noticed.

"Fer sharp turns n' fast movements, use yer tail. It helps ya balance, just like any animal, which is why ya aim fer that when ya wanna slow anythin' down. Either that 'er give 'em a good smack." she gave a flick of her ear. "But, ya did pretty well chap. If ya can at least catch two pieces a prey, we can move onta battle." Maybe she was rushing things, perhaps, but battle and hunting went paw and paw, bouncing off one another in a twined art of killing.