"Today is your first day of battle training." Iciclefang's voice is clipped, her tail held high behind her. Despite her cool exterior, there's almost a bounce of excitement in her step, and she yearns to feel the burn in her limbs at the end of a long training session. She gives Pinepaw a meaningful look through pale blue eyes. "Just know I will not be going easy on you, and I expect you to do the same." She smiles — it's dry, small, but full of memory she cannot shake. "My own mentor would cuff my ear if he were still here, but today we will leave our claws sheathed. That will not always be the case."
She sifts her paws, feeling the sandy earth between the pads. She flicks her mottled tail out behind her, using it for balance as she assumes a defensive crouch. "This is the easiest way to defend yourself if you see a cat coming for you. Keep your belly low to the ground and unexposed." Her gaze is steely. "Never leave your belly open. Is that understood? It's the softest place on our bodies, and if it gets clawed too badly, it could mean your death."
Iciclefang demonstrates the crouch, anchoring herself to the ground with her claws. "The harder it is for a cat to bowl you over, the better. If they do manage to get you on your back, what do you think you do?" She stares intently at her daughter.
She sifts her paws, feeling the sandy earth between the pads. She flicks her mottled tail out behind her, using it for balance as she assumes a defensive crouch. "This is the easiest way to defend yourself if you see a cat coming for you. Keep your belly low to the ground and unexposed." Her gaze is steely. "Never leave your belly open. Is that understood? It's the softest place on our bodies, and if it gets clawed too badly, it could mean your death."
Iciclefang demonstrates the crouch, anchoring herself to the ground with her claws. "The harder it is for a cat to bowl you over, the better. If they do manage to get you on your back, what do you think you do?" She stares intently at her daughter.
- ooc: @Pinepaw ⭒
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Iciclekit.Iciclepaw. Iciclefang, she/her w/ feminine terms.
— "speech", thoughts, attack
— 26 moons old, ages realistically on the 17th.
— mentored by Smokestar ; mentoring Pinepaw ; previously mentored Cicadaflight
— riverclan lead warrior.mudpeltx icesparkle, gen 2.
— former mate to Stormywing ; current mate to no one.
— penned by Marquette.
sh tortoiseshell and white she-cat with ice-blue eyes. confident, capable, proud, dry, conceited, condescending, distrustful.