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Post by Foxbite on Jan 8, 2017 18:11:29 GMT -6
Heron
Foxbite woke up with a jolt as he realized it was time to get to training with his new apprentice. Of course, he didn't really care, but he wanted to get it over with. The russet tabby tom rose to his paws and walked over to the apprentices' den, dragging his paralyzed leg with him. He still hated having to deal with it. "Spottedpaw, wake up. Get something to eat then we're starting training." He said, before making his way over to the fresh-kill pile, and quickly ate a mouse.
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Post by Heron on Jan 8, 2017 18:38:37 GMT -6
![]() Spottedpaw Spottedpaw bounced up with a smile, "Is.. is it okay if I'm not hungry?" he squeaked, excited to train. That's all he could think of, training, so his stomach wasn't of his worries.
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Post by Foxbite on Jan 8, 2017 18:54:21 GMT -6
Foxbite flicked his silver ear. "Yeah, but if you get hungry while we're training, don't complain." He said. He was going to try and be as nice as possible to the apprentice. After all, he was stuck with him until his training was complete. "We're heading out to explore the territory now, you ready?" He asked.
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Post by Heron on Jan 8, 2017 19:04:21 GMT -6
![]() Spottedpaw Spottedpaw blinked a few times, "I wont!" He stood up tall and held his tail high, "I'm ready, Foxbite!" His name's so cool! I home I get a cool name.. like.. Spotted..bite?
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Post by Foxbite on Jan 8, 2017 19:16:35 GMT -6
"Alright, bud, let's go." He meowed, before beginning to walk through FireClan territory. "We'll be heading to TreeClan first. As the name inclines, they have a lot of trees." He meowed, flicking his tail. He doubted that his father would be coincidentally at the border like he usually is every time Foxbite goes alone. Or with his kin.
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Post by Heron on Jan 8, 2017 20:08:42 GMT -6
![]() Spottedpaw Spottedpaw blinked, "Trees are kinda weird.. they block the sun, then it gets cold," he commented quietly, more to himself than his mentor. He trotted along and his eyes were huge as he looked at the territory.
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Post by Foxbite on Jan 8, 2017 20:13:18 GMT -6
"Yeah, I don't see why TreeClanners like climbing them, but they don't understand why we like to run in the open fields. All Clans have their differences, I suppose." He flicked his tail. He didn't mind trees, seeing as half of his natural instinct came from TreeClan. He let out a sigh as he continued to drag his paralyzed leg along with him.
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Post by Heron on Jan 8, 2017 20:32:12 GMT -6
![]() Spottedpaw Spottedpaw blinked, noticing his leg, but not bothering to question it, yet. "I.. guess so, I don't think I'll meet anyone outside of the clan.." he thought, so anyway. His curiosity grew over, "Is.. your leg okay?"
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Post by Foxbite on Jan 8, 2017 20:47:06 GMT -6
Foxbite's silver ear flicked when he heard the question come out of Spottedpaw's mouth. His leg. "Yeah, kind of. I was born with it like this. Can't move it on my own. Learned how to go through with life without it, though." He said. "We're heading out to RockClan border now. But be careful, I heard stories of adders there." He meowed.
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Post by Heron on Jan 8, 2017 21:18:12 GMT -6
![]() Spottedpaw Spottedpaw blinked a few times, "That's pretty cool, it must mean you're really, really strong having to only use three legs."
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Post by Foxbite on Jan 9, 2017 18:51:21 GMT -6
Foxbite flicked his russet ear. "Yeah, I suppose so." He meowed, before stopping at the RockClan border. He sniffed around. No unusual activity, but other apprentices had been here with their mentors. He had easily picked up their scents. "This is the RockClan border. They like digging"" He said.
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Post by Heron on Jan 9, 2017 19:27:05 GMT -6
![]() Spottedpaw Spottedpaw stretched up, and sniffed the air. "Digging's quite weird also.. But.. I remember what you said," he stated proudly, trying to sound cool.
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Post by Foxbite on Jan 9, 2017 19:34:17 GMT -6
Eoxbite nodded. "Alright, we're going over to the training field. There, I'll do my best to teach you how to hunt and fight like a cat with four usable legs." He flicked his tail, signalling Spottedpaw to follow him.
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Post by Heron on Jan 9, 2017 19:36:02 GMT -6
![]() Spottedpaw Spottedpaw smiled a bit, but his ears went down a bit, wondering how it was light without a useful leg. It might be useful for something! he thought, before following after.
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Post by Foxbite on Jan 9, 2017 19:48:55 GMT -6
The two arrived at the training field shortly after. "What would you like to start with first? Hunting, or fighting?" He asked, flicking his silver ear. Foxbite waited for Spottedpaw's response.
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You scared bro? 
