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November 8th, 2023, 01:50 PM
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Potato Girlboss here :P
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Woodpaw training
✩ - Not done
★ - Done
MENTOR: Fallenheart [Roleplayed by Me]
Territory Tour
Borders
★ - Smallpines [ThC/Rc Border]
★ - Thunderglade [Wc/ThC Border]
★ - Herondive Hollow [ThC/ShC Border]
Training
✩ - Land Hunting Lesson [ In progress...]
✩ - Battle Lesson #1
✩ - Climbing lesson #1
Attendance
★ - Clan Meeting 1 [ Reassignment to Fallenheart]
✩ - Clan Meeting 2
Assessment
✩ - Final Assessment
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I stole this from @/lem~
Last edited by Saki; November 16th, 2023 at 03:44 PM.
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November 8th, 2023, 03:20 PM
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Re: Woodpaw training
Fallenheart
Hearts can fall, but they can rise up again
|She-cat|pansexual|has crush|kind|A white she-cat with blue eyes, bad hearing, and a scar across her chest|
Fallenheart walked into the apprentice den, nudging Woodpaw awake.
' ' We are going training. Do you have any training already or no? ' '
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November 10th, 2023, 02:32 PM
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Re: Woodpaw training
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Originally Posted by .:!MerryVix!:.
Fallenheart
Hearts can fall, but they can rise up again
|She-cat|pansexual|has crush|kind|A white she-cat with blue eyes, bad hearing, and a scar across her chest|
Fallenheart walked into the apprentice den, nudging Woodpaw awake.
' ' We are going training. Do you have any training already or no? ' '
@ MockingRabbit
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//Thanks for getting this started! But uh... That is a RiverClan tracker...
Woodpaw raised his head, shivering as the warm spell that sleep cast over him broke. It was the beginning of leaf-bare now, and the nights were cold. He looked around and saw Fallenheart, his new mentor hovering over him. Training? He fought the urge to groan. It was too early for this. "I've- been on a few patrols..." he murmured. "But I- can't hunt."
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"And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies." - Haymitch
Last edited by MockingRabbit; November 10th, 2023 at 02:32 PM.
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November 10th, 2023, 05:58 PM
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Potato Girlboss here :P
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Re: Woodpaw training
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Originally Posted by MockingRabbit
//Thanks for getting this started! But uh... That is a RiverClan tracker...
Woodpaw raised his head, shivering as the warm spell that sleep cast over him broke. It was the beginning of leaf-bare now, and the nights were cold. He looked around and saw Fallenheart, his new mentor hovering over him. Training? He fought the urge to groan. It was too early for this. "I've- been on a few patrols..." he murmured. "But I- can't hunt."
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Fallenheart
Hearts can fall, but they can rise up again
|She-cat|pansexual|has crush|kind|A white she-cat with blue eyes, bad hearing, and a scar across her chest|
Fallenheart curled her tail around her body gently then uncurled it and flicked it.
' ' Alright, then today we'll go hunting ' ' She meowed promptly.
She then walked off, flicking her tail to show for Woodpaw to follow.
(Sorry about the territory thing lol I forgot to change that but now it should be good)
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November 15th, 2023, 03:51 PM
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Re: Woodpaw training
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November 16th, 2023, 01:39 PM
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Re: Woodpaw training
Quote:
Originally Posted by .:!MerryVix!:.
Fallenheart
Hearts can fall, but they can rise up again
|She-cat|pansexual|has crush|kind|A white she-cat with blue eyes, bad hearing, and a scar across her chest|
Fallenheart curled her tail around her body gently then uncurled it and flicked it.
' ' Alright, then today we'll go hunting ' ' She meowed promptly.
She then walked off, flicking her tail to show for Woodpaw to follow.
(Sorry about the territory thing lol I forgot to change that but now it should be good)
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//Um... Those are the borders in the books. WCO has different borders, which you can view by clicking the clan name under the site banner. There are also rank requiarments for each clan, (fighting, hunting, ect) and you can find those by clicking the "Request Ceremony" button on the same page
Woodpaw flattened his ears. He was going to fail, no question about it, so why even bother? He heaved himself out of his nest, shook his ragged pelt and folloed his mentor out of the camp.
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"And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies." - Haymitch
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November 16th, 2023, 03:43 PM
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Potato Girlboss here :P
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Re: Woodpaw training
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Originally Posted by MockingRabbit
//Um... Those are the borders in the books. WCO has different borders, which you can view by clicking the clan name under the site banner. There are also rank requiarments for each clan, (fighting, hunting, ect) and you can find those by clicking the "Request Ceremony" button on the same page
Woodpaw flattened his ears. He was going to fail, no question about it, so why even bother? He heaved himself out of his nest, shook his ragged pelt and folloed his mentor out of the camp.
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Oh thanks (this is the first time i did an apprentice tracker thing *sob*)
Fallenheart flicked her tail, walking to a large oak.
' ' There should be mice here, in the hollow of the tree. I'll show you how to snag'em' from their holes. ' ' She meowed.
Fallenheart lowered herself to the ground, making sure her apprentice was watching before backing up a few steps. She held her breath and lunged forward, snatch one small mouse by the tail. She bit it's neck making a clean kill before it could squeak and dropped it down.
' ' Now you try, ' ' She offered, back away so Woodpaw could have the spotlight.
Last edited by Saki; November 16th, 2023 at 04:05 PM.
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November 21st, 2023, 08:14 PM
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Re: Woodpaw training
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November 23rd, 2023, 09:37 AM
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Re: Woodpaw training
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Originally Posted by Sunii
Oh thanks (this is the first time i did an apprentice tracker thing *sob*)
Fallenheart flicked her tail, walking to a large oak.
' ' There should be mice here, in the hollow of the tree. I'll show you how to snag'em' from their holes. ' ' She meowed.
Fallenheart lowered herself to the ground, making sure her apprentice was watching before backing up a few steps. She held her breath and lunged forward, snatch one small mouse by the tail. She bit it's neck making a clean kill before it could squeak and dropped it down.
' ' Now you try, ' ' She offered, back away so Woodpaw could have the spotlight.
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TW: Eating disorder, bad mental health;
Woodpaw licked his lips, which were suddenly dry. A warrior had offered to take him hunting a few days ago, and he had completely missed his mouse and ended up slumped in the dirt, humiliated. He could only see a repeat, here. Slow, tentative and uncertain steps brought him over. He felt his breathing getting faster as he felt his mentor's gaze on him. He had no idea what he was doing! He was going to make a fool of himself! Again! He felt sweat trickle behind his ear. A mouse, he needed to find a mouse.
The world seemed to swim around him. He took a deep breath through his nose. Nothing. He couldn't smell anything! He could still feel Fallenheart's eyes pricking his back, but it seemed like it had multiplied by a hundred, like the entire clan had come out to see him fail.
His feet stumbled. Focus. He took another sniff. Yes, there was a mouse scent! He moved toward it, stumbled, thumped over. Again.
The brown tom pushed to his paws, aware of how scruffy and unkempt his fur was. How thin and skinny his legs were. How his ribs poked out of his side. He felt embarrassed and completely shamed. Head hung low, Woodpaw turned ans scrambled away to hide in a bush.
//TLDR
//Woodpaw misses and gets upset. He runs away and hides in a bush.
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November 23rd, 2023, 09:56 AM
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Potato Girlboss here :P
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Re: Woodpaw training
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Originally Posted by MockingRabbit
TW: Eating disorder, bad mental health;
Woodpaw licked his lips, which were suddenly dry. A warrior had offered to take him hunting a few days ago, and he had completely missed his mouse and ended up slumped in the dirt, humiliated. He could only see a repeat, here. Slow, tentative and uncertain steps brought him over. He felt his breathing getting faster as he felt his mentor's gaze on him. He had no idea what he was doing! He was going to make a fool of himself! Again! He felt sweat trickle behind his ear. A mouse, he needed to find a mouse.
The world seemed to swim around him. He took a deep breath through his nose. Nothing. He couldn't smell anything! He could still feel Fallenheart's eyes pricking his back, but it seemed like it had multiplied by a hundred, like the entire clan had come out to see him fail.
His feet stumbled. Focus. He took another sniff. Yes, there was a mouse scent! He moved toward it, stumbled, thumped over. Again.
The brown tom pushed to his paws, aware of how scruffy and unkempt his fur was. How thin and skinny his legs were. How his ribs poked out of his side. He felt embarrassed and completely shamed. Head hung low, Woodpaw turned ans scrambled away to hide in a bush.
//TLDR
//Woodpaw misses and gets upset. He runs away and hides in a bush.
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Fallenheart walked up to Woodpaw.
' ' Hey, it's ok, I didn't catch my first prey until I was almost 8 moons! No need to be ashamed ' ' She reached out to her tail to put it on Woodpaw's back comfortingly.
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