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Solaris E'tan wasn't exactly nervous about his first trainee. He'd trained many adult cats before, had led multiple League-wide training sessions, and had a lot more on his plate than a trainee. He knew and trusted Daedric and Arete, Armani-kun's parents, but he knew little about the trainee himself. After the ceremony he had instructed the tom to meet him at the entrance to camp- he had a lot to get done that day, so the training began at dawn. The massive ginger tom sat in the twilight shadows, watching the few silhouettes of cats that were emerging from their dens, and waited for Armani-kun.
"No worries. Just try not to let it happen again." Solaris E'tan stood, motioning with his large head for the younger tom to follow him. He moved off through the thick beach woods that surrounded camp, winding through heavy vines and past bristle bushes. "I assume you've play fought with your siblings before?" Fighting was the place he'd chosen to start- the League had enough Hunters at the moment, and they would be returning home soon, so the tom needed to learn to fight, to defend the territory they were returning to.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Apr 16, 2019 21:02:45 GMT -5
"Of course! But Versace-kun doesn't fight fair." The tom meowed following his mentor. He scanned the area with wide eyes. This place was all he knew. "Is that what im learning today? Fighting?"
“Yes.” Solaris E’tan made his way out of the edge of the forest, feeling the ground change to grainy sand under his paws as they stepped onto the windy beach. “We’ll be training here every morning, because the resistance of the sand will strengthen your legs and make you a better fighter on solid ground.”
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Apr 20, 2019 10:46:46 GMT -5
Armani-kun took a step onto the sand and quickly retreated his paw. Curious he flipped over his paw to examine the small grains. It was similar to small patches in camp but nothing in such quantity. He regained his focus and quickly caught up to Solaris. "Okay I'm ready! What do I do first?"
“Approach the waves. When they flood in, move backward. Repeat this a few times, it’ll teach you how to backpedal away from an approaching enemy.” Solaris felt the sand grind beneath his paws as he approached the water, hearing the soft crash of the small waves.
