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advanced battle || p
Cinderpaw
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11 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Apprentice
small black tabby with minimal white markings and 3 legs; amber eyes
It was time to be a little more proactive, and, in that regard, Cinderpaw needed to get better at fighting - who better to teach her than her big sister? So, Cinderpaw seeks out Sleepysunrise among the warriors in camp, her face set in a way that was not normally present: determined. She needed just this little bit more before she was ready to have her assessment! Just this small bit!! It was simple, really, and why she hadn't done so sooner was more of a mystery than anything up to this point.
Kin spots kin soon enough, and Cinderpaw finds herself walking up to her sister, head dipped in greeting, perhaps a little formal, but she'd never known how to properly act with her kin, never known what might set them off, so she stays polite. Her throat hurts, and the thought of forcing herself to speak today is almost too much, so she elects for the easier option of signing her wishes.
'Help with training? Battle... advanced?' She asks, hoping it comes across properly, and awaits her big sister's reply.
[ @Estelle ]
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