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Post by Adaline on Mar 28, 2017 18:03:46 GMT -6
@jcoonsalt
((AHahah pretend this is the morning after the ceremony))
Brightwing wasn't sure how she felt about having an apprentice. Was she really ready to do this...? In terms of maturity and simply emotional capacity to train an apprentice into a warrior for Fireclan... She wasn't sure she was ready. Yet... Oceanstar gave her Saltpaw to train. So, she'd have to try, right?
She didn't want to become someone who slacked in their duties for someone else. She'd train Saltpaw to the best of her ability.
Which, was what led her to poking her head in the apprentice's den. She didn't want to cross Willowpaw or Aloepaw... So, she crept into the den and moved over to Saltpaw's new nest. She whispered softly in the white-furred apprentice's ear.
"Saltpaw. It's time to wake up. Let's go, let's go." She whispered soothingly.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2017 15:15:56 GMT -6
Saltpaw Saltpaw was sleeping tightly, curled up in a white ball of fluff. She was woken by her mentor, and held back an annoyed moan. Man.. I miss sleeping in already.. she thought, before shaking her head and standing up. "So... territory tour?" she asked, half-awake.
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Post by Adaline on Mar 31, 2017 15:27:57 GMT -6
Brightwing held back a purr of amusement at Saltpaw's annoyed moan. The young apprentice soon was awake, though. Well, sort of awake. "Yeah." She replied softly. "Might be able to get to the fun stuff afterwards, though. We'll have to see." Then she turned and left the apprentice's den, moving over to the fresh-kill pile, waiting for Saltpaw to join her.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2017 12:50:21 GMT -6
Saltpaw Saltpaw blinked, and followed her to the pile of food. The white feline sat neatly and looked up at her mentor, wondering how training works, and how it will go.
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Post by Adaline on Apr 1, 2017 12:55:38 GMT -6
Brightwing cleared her throat. "So, you'll need to eat something first. We're doing a lot of walking today, and breakfast is the most important meal of the day." She gestured to the pile with a forepaw.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2017 13:05:50 GMT -6
Saltpaw Saltpaw shrugged, then got a small mouse. She ate it slowly, finishing it after not too long. "Alright, I'm ready."
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Post by Adaline on Apr 1, 2017 13:16:52 GMT -6
Brightwing nodded. "Alright. Let's go then." She turned around and began to leave the camp, setting a somewhat fast walking pace as she lead her apprentice out into the territory.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2017 13:49:03 GMT -6
Saltpaw Saltpaw did her best to keep up, and looked around. It's all just.. grass? she thought, only seeing few rocks and trees.
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Post by Adaline on Apr 1, 2017 15:53:02 GMT -6
As Brightwing led Saltpaw through the prairie, they entered the Dandelion Meadows, where the flatness began to change to ups and downs. They were cutting through this area to introduce Saltpaw to a major Fireclan landmark, and also to head to the Iceclan border. "We're going through the Dandelion Meadows right now. This is more or less the only non-flat area within Fireclan's borders. You'll need to be careful here, large birds of prey could pluck you off of these hills." She warned. "If you want to risk it, there are some rabbits and shrews as a reward hanging around here."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2017 15:58:27 GMT -6
Saltpaw Saltpaw nodded, "Yet, it's a nice place.. too bad predators are around," she mewed, rolling her eyes. I wonder how the other clans are like?
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Post by Adaline on Apr 1, 2017 20:05:06 GMT -6
"Pretty much sums up the place." Brightwing agreed, as they left the Dandelion Meadows behind them. A short while after, the Iceclan border was just ahead. "We're almost at the Iceclan border. Just warning you, after being surrounded by Fireclan scent for so long... The difference might be a bit jarring."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2017 21:10:38 GMT -6
Saltpaw Saltpaw shook her paws a bit, slowing down her pace as her mentor talked. The feline nodded, "We're all cats, though... It shouldn't be too different-" she paused, wrinkling her nose. "Nugh!"
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Post by Adaline on Apr 2, 2017 8:37:05 GMT -6
((*SLAMS FACE INTO TREE* I JUST FORGOT THEY SET NEW BORDERS AND FIRE DOESNT BORDER ICE ASDFGHJKL; okay okay retcon pretend this is the ummmm ROCKxFIRE BORDER))
Brightwing couldn't help but snort as they stopped before the scent line. "I did warn you." She reminded the apprentice lightheartedly. "This is the Old Tractor Path. It divides our clan's territory from Rockclan's. You know anything about Rockclan?" She asked Saltpaw.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 11:22:26 GMT -6
Saltpaw Saltpaw blinked, "I assume.. they have a lot of rocks?" she said. The tabby looked over the path, sniffing a bit more. Why so different?
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Post by Adaline on Apr 2, 2017 14:42:21 GMT -6
Brightwing chuckled slightly. "Yes, their territory is largely stone." She confirmed. "Though... Their name may be a little strange soon. Apparently they're abandoning this territory soon. Their current leader is Cloverstar, and their deputy is a cat named Redfern. Their prey is mostly rats and birds." She explained.
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