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Post by uniqcrim on Jul 13, 2019 20:54:53 GMT -5
"Sure." Fiercepaw agreed quickly with a nod, squaring up against the smaller apprentice. "Do you want to go first?" She asked in a gruff but friendly voice. She had received a fair amount of training in nightclan so she had to admit she was curious about her new fellow summerclan apprentices.
Patchpaw's eyes widened, having zoned out for just a second. She hadn't been very aware of anything since her mother's death. She attempted to duck and swing her paw out like Crimsonpaw, but she lost her balance and nearly fell over. "Mouse-dung." She muttered as she regained her footing.
The reddish tom laughed softly in amusement, not in a 'making fun of' sort of way. "No worries," he meowed. "We can try it again. It goes like this." He performed the defensive move over, but this time more slowly. It gave him an idea. "Let's do the whole thing in slow motion at first. I bet that'll help." He reached out slowly toward Patchpaw's head in an attack move.