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Post by ritsuko on Jun 4, 2011 10:33:39 GMT -5
Silverpaw fell into the grass, letting out a purr happily as the grass brushed against her fur. When she heard her mentor ask her about how she relaxed. She closed her eyes to think, but before she could come up with one she was told to put her nose to the ground to pick out scents.
Lowering her head, she went silent. All she could hear was the cool breeze, her heart beats and her breathing. Closing her eyes she inhaled the grass she lifted her head quickly, ears twitching. Taking a step forward she looked over to her mentor, blue eyes filled with wonder.
"I smell mouse in the distance, catnip near some bushes down south. I smell all sorts, the border to the us. I don't know what clan it is just yet." she batted the grass and blinked as a stone rolled revealing a worm. "What's this? "
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Post by Ember on Jun 14, 2011 13:01:27 GMT -5
Littleflower purred at Silverpaw's curiosity. " That, little apprentice, is a worm. They borrow small little tunnels in the ground and eat dead insects and animals. They play a vital role in the circle of life. They break down dead things, and give nutrients to the ground for the plants." Littleflower searched her apprentice for any signs of misunderstanding. She hoped she hadn't confused the bi-colored little she cat. " Now, how do you mark a border?" She waited for the young she-cat to answer. In the midst of waiting she was brought back to her apprentice days yet again. Thrushfoot gazed at his apprentice, obviously frustrated that she couldn't scent the border line. He didn't like having to explain everything obvious to this kittypet. He sighed trying not get too impatient and explode. "Now, how do you mark a border? Other cats probably should've already explained this to you." Littlepaw crinkled her nose in amusement. She tried not to add too much laughter into her voice and replied. "You take a whizz on it!" Her eyes flashed with amusement, but her crooked smile soon fell. Her mentor obviously hadn't liked this answer.Littleflower waited, wondering what her apprentices answer would be. If it was something humorous like Littleflower had said, she wouldn't be surprised. Silverpaw was showing many similarities to her mentor. But unlike her mentor, Littleflower was determined to be patient and fair with the young she-cat. [bg=cbc8bf][atrb=width,469,true] [atrb=border,0,true] |
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