- Jan 3, 2024
- 100
- 21
- 18
Orange eyes were tipped up at the Great Sycamore. She had been here plenty of times- training underneath it's boughs, watching other cats climb it, and she had done some herself. But today, she was being challenged to go higher then ever before. Her eyes shifted towards her mentor- Howlingstar, ever dependable, and strict in her training. Her ears twitched, before she slowly nodded to herself, trekking back a little bit before turning to face the tree.
Not once had Antlerpaw ever complained about being trained in different ways- closer to a Skyclanner now in regards to climbing, or more like a Windclanner testing her speed. She remembered the conditions in which they were accepted. While they were young, and without their mothers, they would have survived- but Howlingstar gave them a chance. It's a chance that Antlerpaw wouldn't let down, no matter how many tests she needed to go through to prove it.
Antlerpaw inhaled deeply, before taking a running start. Muscles, ones that were forming nicely, rippled as she leapt at the tree, claws digging into the bark. She shifted footholds, scampering up to the first branch. Eyes shifted down, a grin on her face as she looked towards Howlingstar. Her mount onto the tree had been cleaner, but she still had a ways to go up the length.
Not once had Antlerpaw ever complained about being trained in different ways- closer to a Skyclanner now in regards to climbing, or more like a Windclanner testing her speed. She remembered the conditions in which they were accepted. While they were young, and without their mothers, they would have survived- but Howlingstar gave them a chance. It's a chance that Antlerpaw wouldn't let down, no matter how many tests she needed to go through to prove it.
Antlerpaw inhaled deeply, before taking a running start. Muscles, ones that were forming nicely, rippled as she leapt at the tree, claws digging into the bark. She shifted footholds, scampering up to the first branch. Eyes shifted down, a grin on her face as she looked towards Howlingstar. Her mount onto the tree had been cleaner, but she still had a ways to go up the length.
┌── SHE SAW IT IN MY EYES
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SHE DIDNT EVEN CRY ──┐
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"speech"
// please wait for @HOWLINGSTAR
// takes place at the great sycamore!
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ANTLERPAW she/her, apprentice of thunderclan, ten moons.
⭃ LH cinnamon lynx sepia with low white. smaller body, agile and slippery, fits really well in small gaps in the underbrush. soft spoken but strong and determined.
⭃ mentored by howlingstar / / mentoring no one
⭃ padding after no one / / sibling to fallowpaw and doepaw
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
⭃ penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.