Post by brokenbone on Aug 2, 2012 23:51:23 GMT -5
[style=width: 444px; background-color: #3D1E17; margin: 10px; padding: 4px; color: #BDB4AC; text-align:justify; opacity: 0.6; -webkit-opacity: 0.6; border: 2px solid #674B45]brokenbone had received one apprentice before dovepaw -- the very feeling of taking someone under his wing and teaching them the ways of the clan (while providing his own advice that, to many, was a little unorthodox) was exhilarating to him. he enjoyed it more than anything... save for, of course, the moment when his apprentice became a warrior. he was nothing but joyous when he received the next generation to teach. dovepaw, of course, was a bit of a challenge with her senses starting to waver, but it was the cat who had to overcome everything that would become the strongest. brokenbone had no doubts about that.
it was good that the thunderpath was old and now unused, or he would've been worried as he watched his apprentice from the sidelines. he hadn't followed her, but they happened to meet at the same crossroads. dovepaw began to venture out, but her mentor merely sat calmly with his tail tucked over his forepaws. he refused to step in unless she clearly needed help... she needed to fend for herself, which was the first lesson he wanted to teach any apprentice. brokenbone sat and stared for a while before a sudden cloud of dust wafting from the thunderpath went right up his nose.
his fur bristled, and he tried to hold in the inevitable, which only made it louder. "a-ah... aaaah... ah-chooh!"
it was good that the thunderpath was old and now unused, or he would've been worried as he watched his apprentice from the sidelines. he hadn't followed her, but they happened to meet at the same crossroads. dovepaw began to venture out, but her mentor merely sat calmly with his tail tucked over his forepaws. he refused to step in unless she clearly needed help... she needed to fend for herself, which was the first lesson he wanted to teach any apprentice. brokenbone sat and stared for a while before a sudden cloud of dust wafting from the thunderpath went right up his nose.
his fur bristled, and he tried to hold in the inevitable, which only made it louder. "a-ah... aaaah... ah-chooh!"
brokenbone of thunderclan
credit to moo for the code & jori for the image
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