⚫CLOSED - On the Border of Abyssclan

[Longstorm]

Cunningheart, one of the best warriors of Abyssclan, was training her Choosing, Tiger, in the arts of battle.
"You leap like this," she meowed, leaping into the air, "and flip!" To prove her point, she flipped while raking her claws over an imaginary opponent's back.
Tiger was amazed by the move.
"Wow! Can I try that?" Cunningheart smiled, amused.
"You can try, though I don't know if you'll succeed... Yet."

Tiger nodded, then pulled on a serious thinking face - well, as serious as a kit his age could. He put himself into position, then leaped... and he was able to twist!

Cunningheart was impressed, even though Tiger didn't make it quite high enough to claw.
"Very good!" she praised him. "We'll make a Warrior out of you yet!" Tiger beamed like a ray of sunshine, and mewed,
"Can I try again?"
Cunningheart nodded, and watched him.

[Guest]

ashheart padded up sorry i attacked you cunningheart ashheart said

[Longstorm]

Cunningheart glared at Ashheart and lifted her nose to him.
"Apology unaccepted, Ashheart. Now, go play nice little hunter for Shadowstar and leave me to my Choosing."
Tiger, next to Cunningheart (he who had just finished figuring out a great move) nodded.

OOC: Yeah, she's not very nice... like a lot of Abyssclan.

[Guest]

ashheart hissed then walked away

[Longstorm]

Tiger waited for Ashheart to be out of earshot and laughed.
Cunningheart looked down at the Choosing in surprise, but joined in.
"Yes, it is rather funny, isn't it?" she mewed. "Ah... Well, let's see how good your hunter's crouch is!"
Tiger nodded, and fell into the pose.

[Runfast]

Sinface, the only blue-eyed warrior in Abyssclan (Shadowstar didn't count), padded out of the shadows with his own Choosing, Dark.
Dark looked excited to be at the border of Abyssclan.
"What's on the other side of it?" he squeaked.
"Tawnyclan," Sinface answered calmly. "And trust me, they're not worth the trouble." Dark nodded, committing that to memory.
Sinface nodded as well, then mewed, "Let's practice our battle moves-" he noticed Cunningheart.
"Cunningheart," he greeted her cooly.

[Loki]

Switch had just helped Joyless with Woebringer's nest and left her to give him the rabbit her self (OOC:do the srvants leave their food on their nest?) Snarlgag, His mentor, had not trained him in a while, too content of sticking with Viletoung, he told himself. He sat and watched the younger choosing's wishing his mentor would pay as much attention to him as Cunningheart and Tiger. Guess thats why he decided to help Joy maybe he was lonely? But hanging with Joyless was quite fun, He still hadn't thought about the answer to her offer. He watched Tiger's acrobatic-al twists and perhaps made the mistake of commenting. "He'll be a threat to even the greatest of warriors you have trained him well," He mewed to Cunningheart. He didn't know how she would react maybe, she would turn on him, he didn't care. Part of him wished he could be training with his father...

[Longstorm]

Spoiler:

IC: Cunningheart grunted noncommitedly to the Choosing and continued teaching Tiger.

[Guest]

ooc i pmed her about that

[Longstorm]

OOC: This is me, calming down...

[Loki]

OOC: becuase I am a massive retard from now on if you have finifhed with a topic you put -Delete sorry Longstorm gets on knees forgive me.

[Longstorm]

OOC: Yeah... *sigh* just leave future closed topics where they are... Only the topics with recent posts will be at the top, so the Closed topics won't be in the way...

[Loki]

OOC: GOD DAM I AM A MORON!!!

[Guest]

i forgive you didn't know they were really inportant

[Longstorm]

OOC: Made a Closed Topic board for each clan... It should work!

IC: Tiger kept trying out his new move, but Cunningheart looked to the sky.
"The Gathering is soon, right," she asked no one in particular.

[Runfast]

"Tomorrow, actually," mewed Sinface, blue-eyed Warrior of Abyssclan. He slid out of the shadow, his Choosing, Dark, trailing behind him.
Dark looked over at Tiger and nodded to him - they were both training to be Warriors, so they acknowledged each other, even if they didn't share a den.

[Meany]

The Three Dark Toms (Snarlgag, Viletonge, and Razorclaw) stalked out of the shadows, marking the border and sniffing the line every few pawsteps. Snarlgag whispered something to the other two and they nodded, looking serious.
Snarlgag lead the three up to Cunningheart and Sinface, mewing,
"Do you know where the Tawnyclanner went?" The other two toms stood a bit behind him, glowering at the others.

[Longstorm]

Cunningheart flattened her ears and hissed,
"The Powerfuls took him. Beyond that - well, it's not your business, is it!" She spat their way and spun around, shooing Tiger to pad forward.
"Come along, Tiger: we're going back to camp."
Tiger glanced back at the three dark toms and stuck his tongue out at them - they'd cut his training time short.

The two vanished from site, only the sound of Tiger's tooth-covered claws making small sounds in the snow.

[Runfast]

Sinface, having trained Dark plenty throughout the day, looked at the three dark toms warily. After a moment of that he mewed to no one in particular,
"Dark and I are doing the same." With a final glare at the three, he and his dark-pelted apprentice vanished.

[Loki]

Switch wanted to say, "Yes and I my self will do the same," and take his choosing away. But he looked at his mentor with coldness, He had cut his own observing time short. But he could top it off with a little training, but how likely was that to happen?

[Meany]

Snarlgag looked at his apprentice and rasped,
"Go hunting, Switch - serve your clan." With that being said, he turned with the three dark toms and left, vanishing in the shadows.

[Loki]

Switch dipped his head turned and left.

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