Post by Owl on Mar 26, 2020 11:35:38 GMT -5
pantherfoot - duneclan - nightwalker - application Pantherfoot stifled impatient tail flick as she stood over the shadowy shape of the trainee that was, unfortunately, her blood. "Chop chop Scorpionpaw, your namesakes won't wait for you." She growled as she gave him another nudge with her paw. He obviously didn't know it was her, or else he would be up with standing tall with a straight back. Like she had instructed him to act around her. He really was a sorry excuse for a Nightwalker. It's almost sunhigh already, what we're looking for prefers the warmth of the day. Even a Nightwalker needs to know how to compose themselves in the light, and this is the perfect way to learn. One false step and you'll be in the paws of the gods. Scorpions are not a merciful prey, and I am not a merciful mentor.She let out a long sigh, still hovering over her drowsy cousin. The sun was hot and the water was low, she was surprised that Applewater hadn't made them move camp yet. A fool move. We're all going to die of thirst if we stay here much longer. Or boredom, there's less and less prey to be found. Her yellow eyes flickered over the trainee again. It wasn't just his attitude that was disappointing, it was his coat as well. One of his sorry parents had a coat marred by silver like their son's. It infiltrated the black like a fog or a frosting, and glimmered cheekily in any light like a star. The coloration just reminded her of an old friend, and it always put her in a sour mood. There was also the rather unfortunate circumstance of his brother. White spots materialized on his coat long after his birth, warning the clan of his tarnished and rotting soul. I wonder what he had planned that made the gods so eager to warn us. Many cats from the family avoided Scorpionpaw and his parents, fearing that the gods may reveal gaps in their soul as well. He's lucky that I'm so generous as to spend some of my precious time with him. The rest of us treat him like he has a disease. Perhaps he does, but the gods do not reward cowards. She gave him one final shove, a rough one this time, and then took a few steps back. When his eyes opened she narrowed hers. Their yellow eyes were mirrors of one another, but she could swear she saw fear in his. Pantherfoot was already disappointed with his penchant for work. It's going to be a long day. "Finally ready to join us in the world of the living, dear cousin? You'd be best to not keep me waiting any longer if you would like to stay." Tags: jinxy and maybe Fen if blackpaw wants to hop in? we can discuss in discord Notes: this is a bit back in time!! can also work as a training thread if you like... panther is not gonna go easy on her cousin |
'cause when this day is done
i still got shit to run
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