Quietpaw Training Thread (P)

[Morrigan]

Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
Purrks: Mind reader(permanently active) and Shadow fiend(inactive)

Uninterested in the scenery, unlike Hillstrider, Quietpaw simply kept her eyes forward and padded silently after her mentor. Why spend time admiring sights when their was work to do? What a waste of time. Her mentor was such an unconventional creature at times...correction, all the time.

Unbeknownst to her mentor as he turned to her, Quietpaw did know how to hunt. Well, more attemtped to do so before and narrowly achieved success without assistance. But her genius mentor would be so much more help. Holding back an exasperated sigh as she watched Hillstrider slither about the clearing, she was relieved when she didn't have to watch the cringy display anymore. Hmm, as foolish as the tom was he did have some sensible advice.

Lowering herself to the damp ground, the splotched molly repeated the hunting tips she was given internally. Lifting her plumy tail a few inches off the floor and shuffling her paws so they were just the right distance. Gingerly, she placed one paw after the other. Great precision taken in each movement as she stalked across the clearing. Hunting was hard work so she had to put as much effort in as possible.

@Mica

[Mica]

Hillstrider
ShadowClan
he/him | 21 moons
[Big fluffy orange tabby with yellow eyes]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Sun ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Quietpaw - @Morrigan ]

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Wow, how impressive! Hillstrider grinned as Quietpaw seemed to get the crouch first try. "Hey, well done my dude! This'll be easy, then!" He gestured for her to rise whenever she was ready. "You don't have to be so careful about it, though. Sometimes speed is better than stealth." He glanced back towards camp, then winked at Quietpaw. "Don't tell anyone I said that, though. ShadowClan not prioritizing stealth? Oh man, there would be a riot!" He cackled, then padded a few steps away. "Next is scenting for prey. It's not too hard, but sometimes all the scents can get overwhelming. Why don't you give it a try? See if you recognize anything from the prey pile."

While she did that, he snuffled about in the bracken for a good-sized chunk of moss to be a fake piece of prey.