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Barrenfrost walked into the apprentice den and after mistaking two apprentices as his own finally found Marshpaw and placed his massive hemmingway paw over her chest and pressed downward pinning her to the floor, instantly waking her, "Your first training is knowing what to do if someone invaded camp, went to the apprentices den and attempted to pin you down. You're likely already limp in your sleep which means there's a lot of pressure on you," He whispers, hardly giving poor Marshpaw anytime to realize what was even going on, "Lean and bite my paw and like a dog swing your jaw back and forth, this will release some tension, possibly not enough. Go limp once more and roll over," He instructed.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 23, 2018 15:24:32 GMT -5
The small she-cat had no time to think. One second she was dreaming about poppy flowers and long lost sunny days the next she had a large tom pressing his paw to her chest. His position was so firm she couldnt even tense when she awoke. "Uhg." she muttered only hearing half he said. She failed to grab his paw in her jaws but she indeed wiggled wildly trying to break free. Panic in her pale gaze.