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Post by silver[[rivid]] on Sept 1, 2008 0:57:21 GMT -5
Cloud.less.skies.are.reflecting.my.strife.
It's a night of no stars
Your wish in mind
Still not a clue
And a body on clouds
But a heart here with you
She had walked over to the apprentice den that morning, and told Onyxpaw that they would be training here this evening. It was moonhigh, and still the young cat hadn't shown up.
"Stinkin apprentice..." she snarled affectionately. "I wish they would listen every once in a while..."
And time stands still
As a new thought grows
Watch my life's river
As it flows
Around your paws
She felt a small shiver coarse through her spine as she lay her head on her paws. The stone's cold ground soaked up her warmth, but she hardly noticed. Her thick pelt kept her comfy, and she continued to wait.
You're stuck in a forest
It's really not fun
When the mosters surround you
And you have noplace to run
Or hide for that matter...
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Post by Cheetah on Jan 2, 2009 15:17:45 GMT -5
Onyxpaw
Rushing through the WolfClan forests as quickly as his small paws would allow him, the young apprentice sped for his first training session with his new mentor. After a lengthy meal along with a chat with Magpiepaw and Wolfpaw, the tom realized he was running late and attempted to make up for it by sprinting on the soft forest undergrowth and finally halting in the clearing, panting heavily. "Good evening, Cloudstrife. I'm sorry I am late." The apprentice meowed, chagrin on his face. "What are we doing tonight?" |
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Post by silver[[rivid]] on Jan 9, 2009 14:58:03 GMT -5
Cloud.less.skies.are.reflecting.my. strife. It's a night of no stars
Your wish in mind
Still not a clue
And a body on clouds
But a heart here with you
"Took you long anough, Onyxpaw!" she joked lightly. She stood up to come and touch noses with the apprentice.
"Today we will be practicing one of two things. Navigation, or fighting. Which would you prefer?"
The she-cat usually let the apprentice pick the first night's training, which always allowed them to bond more than mentor and apprentice. Sometimes Cloudstrife thought back to all the "sisters" and "brothers" she had recieved from being a mentor. [/color]
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Post by Cheetah on Jan 10, 2009 19:06:27 GMT -5
Onyxpaw
Touching noses with his mentor lightly, the tom appreciated the gesture she had made when she had offered him to pick the skill he was to learn first. Unlike most cats his age, he was able to pick up on other cats' motives and the subtle undertones of their words. Cloudstrife was now showing both kindness and interest in her apprentice, and he reciprocated by replying. "I'd like to learn fighting first. It is a skill I will undoubtedly need in a time like this." He meowed quietly, referring to the wolves who were currently tearing the forest cats' hearts apart with the quiet tension and terror lurking behind every tree. Padding to stand beside his mentor, he waited for her reply or instructions. |
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Post by silver[[rivid]] on Jan 12, 2009 15:17:32 GMT -5
Cloud.less.skies.are.reflecting.my.strife.
It's a night of no stars
Your wish in mind
Still not a clue
And a body on clouds
But a heart here with you
A sigh escaped past the femme lips. She never liked fighting, unless it was necessary. But the training would be invaluable.
"Right, show me how to stalk a mouse."
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Post by Cheetah on Feb 2, 2009 21:10:43 GMT -5
Onyxpaw
I thought we were doing fighting! The young apprentice screamed in his head at his mentor, reluctantly dropping into a crouch. He was eight moons old, and wanted the thrill of fighting, supplement for the fact he had never been in a real battle. His stalk was near perfect after two moons of training and hunting practice, Onyxpaw thought with smug satisfaction. I'm not being narcissistic! It's just that...wolves will attack and all I'll do is bring the wounded some prey before we all die! Now just get on to the real thing! But the only thing the tom meowed aloud was - "Is my crouch good?" |
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Post by silver[[rivid]] on Feb 3, 2009 10:44:31 GMT -5
Cloud.less.skies.are.reflecting.my.strife.
It's a night of no stars
Your wish in mind
Still not a clue
And a body on clouds
But a heart here with you
[/color] The femme chuckled as she could clearly imagine what the young tome was thinking. He doesn't want to do this, he wants to fight now!
"Very good. Now, the reason I did this is to see if you have sneaking abilities. You are slightly of with your haunches, but that is fine. Lower them just a little..."
And without giving warning, the femme leaped at her apprentice.[/right][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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