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Post by `s қ y . x x on Jan 17, 2008 5:50:21 GMT -5
Squirrelpaw.
The sun shone down brightly on the almost frozen river as the small white and tan figure on the rocks beside the water positioned herself as a large fish jumped out of the icey water and as the young apprentice's paw short forward but before Squirrelpaw could catch the fish, it bit her paw sharply before falling into the water.
'Ow!' she squeaked, pulling her paw away and giving it a few hard licks as she growl at the river, her blue eyes flashing angrily. The young apprentice sighed and looked around, giving a small sigh. |
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Post by *Simply Seasle* on Feb 7, 2008 22:12:31 GMT -5
OOC - I don't have a River cat so...
Chance strolled along the bank of the river, ignoring the fact that she was in Riverclan territory.
Any RiverClan cat would be too slow to catch me anyway.
Resisting a purr of amusement at the thought, she scanned the river for fish. After a few seconds she noticed a young she-cat sitting by the river.
When she saw the fish bit the apprentice's paw she couldn't stop herself from walkiing over and offering her help. She could catch fish.
"Your mentor has obviously not taught you properly. But I know how to catch fish, and since you amused me, I'll teach you."
OOC2: Yeah, Chance is arrogant. But she does have some skill. I'd actually like her to become attached to Squirrelpaw, treat her almost like an apprentice, if you don't mind.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on Feb 20, 2008 2:24:06 GMT -5
Squirrelpaw's blue eyes skated up from her current sight of her paws to see Chance. Parting her maw to take in the scent of the she-cats, seeing that it wasn't one she knew. Her white fur bristled as she scented the loner but held her place diefiantly. 'Oh yeah? well, I can too catch fish properly, I'm just a bit distracted today,' she mewed stubbornly, her blue gaze burning but at the thought of her last mentor she looked crossly down at her white paws once again.
'I don't have a mentor, my last one fell into the gorge and was killed,' she muttered under her breath, shifting over slightly with a sigh. 'Alright, you can teach me if you really want to,' she mewed, looking up to Chance, her tan ear twitching slightly. 'What's your name? I'm Squirrelpaw,' she mewed.
-[Fine with me ^^ I was thinking that she might become a loner, not too sure.]- |
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Post by *Simply Seasle* on Feb 27, 2008 21:25:09 GMT -5
Chance blinked in surprise. Very few cats talked to her with any disrespect.
So she has some spirit...I like that.
Chance didn't even flinch as she said what had happened to her mentor. She had known worse deaths. After all, her father was Touslepelt.
"I knew you'd see it my way." Chance said warmly, beginning to like Squirrelpaw more. "My name is Chance. It's...nice to meet you, Autumnpaw."
She walked a few steps closer to the river, her eyes turning focused. Ignoring the apprentice at her back, Chance sat down and waited. Her eyes caught a glimpse of silver, and she flicked her paw into the water. The fish came flying out of the water in a graceful arc, and landed right beside Chance.
"You kill it by biting right between the head and body." meowed Chance, not turning around to see if Squirrelpaw listened or not. "I'll wait until you're finished with that before we start on catching one."
OOC - Is her name Squirrelpaw or Autumnpaw? And Chance, even being, well, Chance, would take her in if she wanted to be a loner.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on Aug 1, 2008 19:28:43 GMT -5
Squirrelpaw let out an indignate snort, but she still watched the loner in silence, taking careful note of her every movement, even if that wasn't what she should have been doing. Half of her told her that she should chase the loner out of the territory, but the other half didn't care and wanted to listen to what Chance wanted to say. "You kill it by biting right between the head and body." Snapping out of her daydream, she noticed the fish on the ground and growled to herself. She'd missed it! "I'll wait until you're finished with that before we start on catching one." Raising an Eyebrow, she debated ignoring the demand, but did as she was told and padded forward, using one paw to hold the fish still while leaning forward and biting where Chance had said to. Stepping back, her white coat slightly ruffled by the breeze as her tan tail lashed from side to side, Squirrelpaw couldn't help but give a small purr, mostly to herself. 'There,' she mewed smoothly, still trying to hold her usual stubborness.
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