[bambi]

⏾ :「 Bright : paw 」
↳ { 6 / 100 }
— he / him : 4 moon/s
riverclan paw

” Tall cream-brown tom
with a darker cape
and spotting —
kind green eyes ”
⌞ @Rudie — Ploversnap ⌝

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➥ Brightpaw pauses for a moment, wondering to follow Ploversnap in. But the better of his common sense takes over, and he’s just there standing awkwardly. ”Im listening!” he meows excitedly, sitting down. ”Swim near the corner and hold on as long as possible. Not too intense neither soft. Yup!” Mentally the notes are there in his head. He just wonders how long until they’re messed up and become out of order. Ah, well!

➥ Green eyes focused on her movements, even though he was never as concentrated as right now before, Brightpaw would like to be a nice swimmer! Once she slid into the trickling water, he noticed how she slows down and he’s not sure if she’s only doing that to show him how. Was water always like that? The apprentice simply stares with awe at her swimming skills. ”Trotting. Right.” It’s slowly getting harder to hear her through the splashing and doodah.

➥ Brightpaw opens his maw to speak. ”That was incredible!” Maybe I’ll be just as good as Ploversnap if I work hard enough, he reassures himself, looking back at his mentor. Then it was his turn to try. ”’Kay!” Thel tomcat nods to himself, skiddling to the nearest corner and entering the water. Jeez, it was incredibly cold! He felt the liquid starting to slow him down. Right. Just like trotting on ground. His paws scrabble into a slowed trot as he leans onto the corner for support. Was he doing it? Ah. He was incredibly slow at it. It took a decent while until his joints started to ache. Brightpaw flicked water off his ear, stopping the quick splashes and attempting to heave himself off the water. Once he finds out it’s unfortunately unsuccessful, Brightpaw paddles back to Ploversnap, flopping down on the ground. ”Its real tiring. How do you manage that? Did I do good?” With the thought he may be showering her with questions, the tomcat stretched up and becomes quiet, waiting for her response.