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[----------------] "I'm Not A Bad Dog,"
FLAMEKIT
THE REVIVED
"I Don't Know Why I Bite."
[___________]
Flamekit Ran After A Butterfly, Jumping At It As High As His
Little Kit Legs Would Take Him, Swatting At It With Both Paws
Before He Was Returned To The Ground With A Soft Thud. Each
Time, He Got Back Up And Pelted After It With Detirmined Laughs.
Tigerpelt
✦•〰〰〰〰•★•〰〰〰〰•✦
Tom ♥︎ 28 Moons ♥︎ Thunderclan Warrior
ʚ Ginger fur with green eyes ɞ
Tag: @Dolomedes ; Rosekit
Tigerpelt nodded. "Make sure to be able to balance quickly when you crouch down, so you don't topple over," he meows with a slight smile. "You will learn more once you start your apprentice training but I think your doing good for a kit."
Rosekit nodded once more with the new information before dipping her head politely to the warrior, “Thank you, Tigerpelt.” She should practice the pouncing on leaves so when they get caught on the breeze it mimics prey scurrying in some way. Yes, that was the next best thing! “I’m off to practice now, farewell!” With that the kit turned and made her way back to the nursery where she would check in with her litter before anything else.
[----------------] "I'm Not A Bad Dog,"
FLAMEKIT
THE REVIVED
"I Don't Know Why I Bite."
[___________]
Flamekit Ran After A Butterfly, Jumping At It As High As His
Little Kit Legs Would Take Him, Swatting At It With Both Paws
Before He Was Returned To The Ground With A Soft Thud. Each
Time, He Got Back Up And Pelted After It With Detirmined Laughs.
Rosekit noticed the kit from afar and didn’t care too much to pay much attention to them at first. Then she noticed them tumble, only to get back up as though it were nothing. Hm. They seemed to be fine getting touched up a bit, so maybe a spar wouldn’t be too bad. Spar, that was the word for practice fighting, she’s heard it used by apprentices and their mentors. The feline approached the other kit, “Pardon my interruption, but I was wondering if you would like to spar with me?”
Rosekit noticed the kit from afar and didn’t care too much to pay much attention to them at first. Then she noticed them tumble, only to get back up as though it were nothing. Hm. They seemed to be fine getting touched up a bit, so maybe a spar wouldn’t be too bad. Spar, that was the word for practice fighting, she’s heard it used by apprentices and their mentors. The feline approached the other kit, “Pardon my interruption, but I was wondering if you would like to spar with me?”
[-------------] "I'm Not A Bad Dog,"
FLAMEKIT
THE REVIVED
"I Don't Know Why I Bite."
[_________]
His Paws Reached As High As The Could With Some Leaping Help
From A Rock, And One Of His Claws Snagged The Butterfly's Wing.
He Was Startled By A Voice As He Landed Back Down, But Was Quick
To Start Beeming At Rosekit's Ask. "Yeah! A Spar's Like A Serious Playfight, Right? If That's What It Is,
Im Great At That! The Name's Flamekit, What's Your Name?"
He Picks Up His Butterfly, And Set It Aside. It Wasn't Flying Anywhere
With That Torn Wing, So He'd Come Back For It After This "Spar" Thing.
He Giggled, Standing A Couple Tail-Lengths Away, Good Charging
Distance, He Wiggled His Hindquartars In Exitement.
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You Think I Dont Know My Own Palace?
I BUILT IT!
From The Song "Odysseus" By Jorge Riverra Herrans
[-------------] "I'm Not A Bad Dog,"
FLAMEKIT
THE REVIVED
"I Don't Know Why I Bite."
[_________]
His Paws Reached As High As The Could With Some Leaping Help
From A Rock, And One Of His Claws Snagged The Butterfly's Wing.
He Was Startled By A Voice As He Landed Back Down, But Was Quick
To Start Beeming At Rosekit's Ask. "Yeah! A Spar's Like A Serious Playfight, Right? If That's What It Is,
Im Great At That! The Name's Flamekit, What's Your Name?"
He Picks Up His Butterfly, And Set It Aside. It Wasn't Flying Anywhere
With That Torn Wing, So He'd Come Back For It After This "Spar" Thing.
He Giggled, Standing A Couple Tail-Lengths Away, Good Charging
Distance, He Wiggled His Hindquartars In Exitement.
Rosekit
Rosekit nodded her head, fearing that perhaps she had misjudged this kit for a proper sparring partner because maybe he was younger than she first realized. No worries, and no backing out now that it seemed that Flamekit seemed happy with the idea. "Sparring is a type of battle training, yes. My name is Rosekit, daughter of Drizzlecloud and Sparrowpelt." She introduced herself with a slightly haughty air, happy to showcase her chosen lineage with her attempts to get away from her birth mother's legacy of betrayal. Placing her paws carefully beneath herself, Rosekit narrowed her eyes, "The first to call mercy loses."
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Eepy sleepy spider
Last edited by Dolomedes; March 19th, 2025 at 01:20 PM.
Today was a new day, and a new day meant finding and bettering herself for the future! Not only was she on the look out for new members of the Flower Guard, but she was also in patrol, and also she was on the look out for slacking off warriors to request lessons from. Shooting a remark back to her litter in the nursery, Rosekit set off to the middle of the clearing so that she could properly look around to see what everyone was up to. It was likely that morning patrols were out, she needed to get used to waking up sooner if she still was waking up past those.
Oh, that was someone she hasn't really spoken to before. Spiderthroat. Thunderclan's deputy, her future rival... or maybe the leader she would serve under when she's older. While she wasn't too familiar with Spiderthroat and didn't quite look up to him in the same way she idealized Bumblestar, Rosekit wasn't about to miss the opportunity to seize an learning opportunity from the older tom. With her mind made up, the russet tabby made her way over to the deputy. "Spiderthroat? Are you very busy? Sorry for the bother, but I was wondering if you could maybe... teach me something new?"
"I've already practiced my hunting crouch with Tigerpelt and practiced my battle with Flamekit and Raccoonhowl. You see, I'm practicing because I wanna be a good leader for the Flower Guard." The kitten explained, though avoided mentioning that the Guard was still a very much in progress project of Rosekit's but hopefully she would have some actual members of it sooner rather than later.
Dragonflycliff watched the clearing, wondering if she was still worth something to the clan.
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"Man I really wish I could lick a celery right now." "...what?" Breakstar is the leader of OwlClan. He has a closed den policy (ask before entering), mention me if they are needed.
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Another day in paradise. The clearing was as busy as ever with the warmer, sunny weather. The taste of fresh-kill was still fresh on his tongue as Flintclaw groomed one of his large paws, laying in a patch of grass, enjoying the spot he had found to sunbathe. His morning checklist for the day was complete. He had finished the morning patrol, caught a rabbit and a vole, and eaten his share.
With nothing to do until long after sunhigh, he planned to spend his time relaxing and thinking. Well, maybe thinking was not the best thing for him to do. Whenever he sat and thought to himself, he would always wonder what his father would do. Then he would wonder why they couldn't have found the cure to the plague before his father died of it. Then he would wonder why he didn't join the group and make sure it got back sooner...
He almost cut his tongue as he clenched his paw, unsheathing his claws. Ah, maybe he shouldn't be thinking about anything at all.
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