☆~《------》~☆ WARMSUN
THE COWARDLY WARRIOR
"OH DEAR STARS, THATS A FIRE!"
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A Puzzled Look Pressed Onto His Face. Everyone Does Their Crouch A Bit Different. Maybe, Spread Your Feat A Bit Wider Than Most Would? His Tail Flicked As He Walked Over To The Apprentice, Reaching His Paw To Help Them Up. He Thought For A Moment. Or You Could Do What Comfortable, And We Go From There! He Purred, Smile Stretching Across His Maw.
Applepaw "The apple of your eye!"
|| Any Pronouns | WC Apprentice | Moons: 8 ||
Applepaw quickly shook themselves off and got back to their paws after taking Warmsun’s offered assistance. Okay well, that didn’t really work. Maybe if they messed around with the stance themselves for a moment Applepaw could gets something that works a little bit better. The apprentice shot a smile towards the warrior with an excited nod as he did so, “Righto! Lemme try this for a second then!” The russet apprentice crouched down again, but this time they tied to balance on their paws perfectly. Leaning a little to the left and then to the right to feel the different and crookedness on his paws before readjusting to stand as center over all four paws as possible.
Then they lowered a smidge, there! That seems a bit better? At least she didn’t feel like he was about to tumble over. The apprentice raised their head and looked at the warrior, “Does this seem alright?”
Applepaw "The apple of your eye!"
|| Any Pronouns | WC Apprentice | Moons: 8 ||
Applepaw quickly shook themselves off and got back to their paws after taking Warmsun’s offered assistance. Okay well, that didn’t really work. Maybe if they messed around with the stance themselves for a moment Applepaw could gets something that works a little bit better. The apprentice shot a smile towards the warrior with an excited nod as he did so, “Righto! Lemme try this for a second then!” The russet apprentice crouched down again, but this time they tied to balance on their paws perfectly. Leaning a little to the left and then to the right to feel the different and crookedness on his paws before readjusting to stand as center over all four paws as possible.
Then they lowered a smidge, there! That seems a bit better? At least she didn’t feel like he was about to tumble over. The apprentice raised their head and looked at the warrior, “Does this seem alright?”
☆~《------》~☆ WARMSUN
THE COWARDLY WARRIOR
"OH DEAR STARS, THATS A FIRE!"
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The Cowardly Warrior Watch Applepaw Carefully. Perfect! Movin' Onto The Pounce! He Chirped, Padding In A Happy Circle Around Her Before Crouching Next To Them. Tail Out, For Balence. He Stuck Out His Tail, Demonstrating. And Scuttle Forward. He Demonstrated, The Wheezed Out As He Jumped. Leap With Your Back Legs! He Flew Forward, Landing With His Front Paws. The Skidded As His Hind Legs Made Contact. Bend Your Front Legs As Ya Land! Or Youll Be Sore Later!
Applepaw "The apple of your eye!"
|| Any Pronouns | WC Apprentice | Moons: 8 ||
"WOWOWOOW very cool!" The apprentice called out as the warrior showed off a pounce. This was so cool, Applepaw was really hunting right now! Or... learning to hunt, not actually hunting, but also same difference! Can't hunt without learning and stuff. "Mk, lemme shoot a shot!" Applepaw started to crawl forward, and then pounced forward, and landed on their front paws as they slammed into the ground harshly. Yeah! If she had landed on real prey then they would have no chance! Once more Applepaw looked to Warmsun for feedback.
The she-cat padded out of camp after Twilightstar gave them their orders. Hunting at the Sunset Grove, it wasn't a place Dustbunny hunted often but they could probably catch some mice, birds, or squirrels around there. However, she was hoping to find some rabbits. She paused here and there to make sure that Littlepaw and Fleetpaw stayed close to her.
It was getting colder so she didn't think they'd have too many raptors to watch out for. Yet with how small the apprentices were Dustbunny wouldn't be taking any risks. "So this is Sunset Grove." the tunneler said, waving her long tail towards the woodlands as they approached the trees.
"One of our primary hunting grounds, although herbs can be found here too. Before we start hunting here tell me what you smell and show me your best hunting crouch."
Fleetpaw followed Dustbunny closely. He nodded at her description and instructions, ears twitching nervously. This was it. His chance to prove himself to his new mentor, and not be totally useless. His hearing was sharp, but his sense of smell was average. The skinny tom opened his mouth and drew in the air around him, trying to pinpoint a scent. “M-Mouse?” He was…kind of certain that he was picking up the correct label for that scent.
Now, his hunter’s crouch…this was not confident with. Not that that was different, he wasn’t very confident about much. Uncertain and shakily, Fleetpaw positioned himself in how he would have normally done when he lived outside of the clans and hunted for himself, although most of the time that involved stealing prey from other cats and dashing off as quickly as possible (hence where he got his name from). That task still required a level of stealth and skill, and nothing hones that faster and harder than survival. That said, having to do it in front of others versus doing it for the purpose it served were very different things. He wasn’t sure if he was doing it right, but he instinctively fell into his habitual hunting stance.
Paws close together, tail and haunches lowered, he was prepared for a good pounce-and-dash. Glancing with uncertainty at Dustbunny and Littlepaw.