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Post by Warrioress on Sept 10, 2019 17:40:56 GMT -6
Newtheart was nervous and a bit twitchy as he made his way out of the warriors den and towards the apprentices den. He was not sure if he was ready for an apprentice but was also excited at the opportunity to do so. Taking a deep breath, he stuck his head into the den and searched out Cloverpaw's figure "Cloverpaw" he called, nearly wincing as he saw a couple of the apprentices ears flick at the words but they seemed to settle down when realizing it wasn't them that was being called.
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Post by gingerluna on Sept 21, 2019 16:43:29 GMT -6
Cloverpaw bounded towards Newtheart at the sound of her name. "I'm here!" she called, weaving her way past the others. She leapt several steps past Newtheart, then turned around once she'd realized her error. "Where are we going? What are we doing? Are we going to learn how to fight, today? Cause I've been praciticing, so, so much! I'm so excited! Thank you so much for being my mentor!" Cloverpaw struggled to contain her excitement, and she paced as she spoke.
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Post by Warrioress on Sept 23, 2019 16:08:40 GMT -6
Newtheart backed up from the den and felt his whiskers twitch in amusement at Cloverpaw's excitement, her enthusiasm helping him focus. "First we're due to do a quick patrol along the RavenClan border and then we'll work on some basic battle techniques" he explained, his tail weaving slightly with his own excitement.
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Post by gingerluna on Sept 28, 2019 18:45:57 GMT -6
Cloverpaw brightened at the answer, practically bouncing in place. "Oh, that's so wonderful! Thank you, thank you!" she chirped, dashing several steps towards the camp entrance. "What do we do if we see a RavenClan cat? What are they like? Do they have big ears like rabbits?" She stopped to look back at Newtheart, remembering everything the other kits had said.
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Post by Warrioress on Oct 16, 2019 20:38:49 GMT -6
Trotting after her, Newtheart couldn't contain the purr that rumbled in his chest "if we see a Ravenclan cat we continue on our way. More than likely they are patrolling their border as well." His head tilted as he thought about her next to two questions, beckoning her to follow as he slipped out of camp. "They are rather tall and slim. No, they don't have big ears like rabbits, they have ears just like us" he answered.
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Post by gingerluna on Dec 24, 2019 23:20:34 GMT -6
Cloverpaw darted out after Newtheart into the territory, gaze sweeping all around as she struggled to control her excitement. She took a deep breath, scenting the air, and it seemed like a thousand scents hit the roof of her mouth at once. Everything she'd ever wanted was here, at her paws. She stalled in her steps for a moment, taking it all in. It took her a moment to realize Newtheart had answered her questions.
"How do you know what smells to follow?" she asked. "There's so many."
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Post by Warrioress on Jan 2, 2020 21:15:05 GMT -6
Newtheart came up beside Cloverpaw "you learn, as you get used to the scents it becomes second nature to be able to pick out the one you are looking for" he explained. "Take a deep breath and tell me what scents you recognize" he instructed, getting the lesson underway, figuring scenting was an easy beginning.
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Post by gingerluna on Jan 2, 2020 21:20:33 GMT -6
Cloverpaw nodded, opening up her mouth and taking a deep breath. She pulled the air up to the roof of her mouth, concentrating on each smell. "There's water, something moist," she said after a long moment. "Something musty too. I don't recognize it from camp." She scented the air again. "And a little bit...a little smells like prey. A mouse or a vole, I'm not sure." She swished her tail anxiously at the confession, then looked up at Newtheart. "Did I do okay?"
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