Apprentices need at least five instances of learning experience. 1 hunting, 1 fighting, 1 stealth lesson must be learned and the last 2 lessons can be of your choice.
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Re: Let's Just Belive Their Lies[Witherpaw Training Thread]
Goldenwhisker flexed her claws, waiting for her apprentice to join her in the clearing. She cleared her throat. This would be her second apprentice. Apprentices were stupid nowadays, in her opinion. When she had been an apprentice, she was well disciplined. Scowling, Goldenwhisker swished her tail. Witherpaw! Hurry up! What was taking him so long? Her first apprentice, Larkpaw, had been the most annoying furball she had ever met, thinking she knew everything. She slid her tongue over her teeth, remembering the taste of blood in her mouth. Yuck. She hadn't even killed Larkpaw herself, Quickpaw had finished off the job. Goldenwhisker lifted her head. Witherpaw! Did ya hear me? I said, hurry up! She narrowed her eyes before calling, Or I'll leave without ya!
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Re: Let's Just Belive Their Lies[Witherpaw Training Thread]
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Originally Posted by Crown_Sage
Goldenwhisker flexed her claws, waiting for her apprentice to join her in the clearing. She cleared her throat. This would be her second apprentice. Apprentices were stupid nowadays, in her opinion. When she had been an apprentice, she was well disciplined. Scowling, Goldenwhisker swished her tail. Witherpaw! Hurry up! What was taking him so long? Her first apprentice, Larkpaw, had been the most annoying furball she had ever met, thinking she knew everything. She slid her tongue over her teeth, remembering the taste of blood in her mouth. Yuck. She hadn't even killed Larkpaw herself, Quickpaw had finished off the job. Goldenwhisker lifted her head. Witherpaw! Did ya hear me? I said, hurry up! She narrowed her eyes before calling, Or I'll leave without ya!
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Witherpaw doesn’t really realize at first that he is being called out to leave - after all, he was still just getting used to the apprentice’s den, much less being allowed out of camp at all. But… then, he eventually does realize, and he sits up in his nest, but the tom doesn’t quite decide it’s time to go yet. Witherpaw had yet to figure out what he wants to do his first time out of camp! He can’t squander such a big moment, no, let’s wait a few heartbeats longer…
Goldenwhisker threatening to leave without him finally catches Witherpaw’s attention enough. “Hey, no- I’m coming, really!” He calls out the response, grinning to himself at the warrior’s impatience. Witherpaw had already known that the she-cat was sort of the grumpy type, but he just finds it as endearing as he would anything else. He stretches his legs out long in front of him before squeezing his way out of the den. The apprentice spots Goldenwhisker - looking unimpressed, as expected - and approaches her with a smile.