Coyotepaw • He / They • Shadowclan apprentice • 9+ moons
The rosette tabby tom watched Lionpaw through narrowed eyes, what was this guy's problem? He had a better than everyone else vibe and it rubbed Coy the wrong way. He watched Lionpaw's attempt carefully, taking more pleasure in his failure than they'd like to admit.
[ Rolled a 9 / 20 ]
Coyotepaw nodded in response to Cherry's lesson, knowing it was his turn once more. He rose to his paws, he carefully crept forward, doing his best not to make a single noise. He carefully stepped over twigs, made sure his tail was off the ground, but didn't notice a pebble in his path. He stepped on it, let out a quiet, but audible squeak of pain as the pointed pebble pierced his pad. He tried his best to ignore it, once more darting up to Cherrywood now.
He managed to barely duck out of the way of her swing, a soft sigh escaping his maw. He heard her critique him but didn't really pay too much attention, too focussed on looking at his pad. It was bleeding a bit, but not enough to be concerning. His attention was brought back to the den when Cherrywood stood over him with a scowl before dismissing him to get his pad checked out.
He nodded reluctantly and exited the den.
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