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Post by uniqcrim on Sept 28, 2019 14:05:23 GMT -5
training thread for sunpaw Spiderheart (obv these are completely optional but I'd thought I'd make one in case you are interested).
She had instructed her apprentice to meet her at the camp entrance at dusk the day of the ceremonies. The last of the sun was still being eaten by the earth in the distance and the sky was bloodshot red and orange, it's magnificent rays creating a breathtaking view. This was by far the she-cat's favorite time of day and she felt as if training sessions at night could be much more advantageous at times.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Sept 29, 2019 14:00:22 GMT -5
Sunpaw had just been made an apprentice but his feelings were still mixed, some small part of him held excitment but more so than that was the part that just didn't seem to care. Blackstar told him to meet her at the entrance to camp at dusk, he had nodded and walked away after that. Why did she want to go out at night, didn't she know it was more dangerous. The orange tabby let out a sigh and looked to the sky, its burning red and orange hues flowing down to the earth. "Guess it's time to get going." His voice was low and resistant but he got to his paws and padded to the entrance where his mentor was waiting.
