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Post by liara on Apr 9, 2014 1:54:17 GMT
Darksoul sat in front of the steps, his gaze sweeping the area. The monarch was a bit bored at the moment, as no other members of the group seemed to be around at the moment. He wanted the Darkhearts to further expand, and though this didn't necessarily include expanding into more territory, it just meant getting more members, even better, more experienced cats who could fight. Though of course, they had enough cats to train less experienced members, but the more good fighters, the better they could defend and attack.
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Post by nightlight on Apr 14, 2014 21:15:05 GMT
Imp saw her "adopted father" looking all bored and stuff and she hadn't spoken to him a while so she decided to sneak up on him. Being as quiet as a mouse, she stalked more professionally over to him, and aimed to pounce upon his strong shoulders.
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Post by nightlight on May 28, 2014 3:48:54 GMT
ahh bumparoo.
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Post by liara on May 28, 2014 4:02:28 GMT
Darksoul, ears perked, heard a quiet sort of scraping sound just behind him, like paw pads on stone, it was very indistinct, and easily could have been something else, but when the scent of Imp filled his nose, he knew the cause. Suddenly a weight hit him square in between his shoulders, pushing him forward. It was probably a good thing he had scented his daughter beforehand, or he might have reacted differently. Ducking down, he attempted to shake her off, and if he succeeded to turn around and bat playfully at her.
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Post by nightlight on May 28, 2014 4:07:24 GMT
A laugh was released as the red tabby bundle of fur fell to the ground. Imp grinned and jumped to her paws immediately-though clumsily-and slapping her father in the face. "Did I do well this time?" She asked, looking up at Darksoul with such a gaze that held determination and a mixture of admiration.
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Post by liara on May 28, 2014 4:14:25 GMT
Darksoul smiled at Imp, "You did great" he purred.
(super mega rushed.)
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Post by nightlight on May 28, 2014 4:25:42 GMT
Imp purred with delight, feeling a rush of pride at the praise. "I've been working really hard to perfect it for you, during my spare time." She said.
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Post by liara on May 28, 2014 14:02:24 GMT
"And you've been doing well" he said. "Can you do the stalking part again with me looking?" Darksoul asked.
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Post by nightlight on May 28, 2014 16:51:16 GMT
She nodded and brought herself to a really low crouch, moving swiftly though not making a sound. Her paws barely touched the ground, although the weight was allot harder to hold this time, considering she was allot lower than she was before. She brought herself a tiny bit higher and felt some relief.
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Post by liara on May 29, 2014 1:19:43 GMT
This time Darksoul didn't hear any noise coming from Imp, which was a good sign. "Nice work" he said as he studied her crouch. Her skills were coming along nicely, and she would make a good warrior. However, she had decided on a different path, and he wanted to let her decide.
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Post by nightlight on May 29, 2014 1:27:33 GMT
"Really?" She beamed. Imp had worked really hard to impress her father. Even though she was an apprentice medic, she still wanted to work on her hunting and fighting skills so if there was ever a day she needed to be useful in that manner, she would be able to do both.
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Post by liara on May 29, 2014 1:49:05 GMT
The grey tabby nodded. "You almost ahead of what other apprentices would be doing, especially as you are training to be a healer" he said, a proud look crossing his features.
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Post by nightlight on May 29, 2014 2:23:42 GMT
Her gaze was alight with happiness. It was all she could do to keep herself from bouncing up and down. Her father was proud of her. And she was learning the same things that other apprentices do! "Darksoul, would you take me hunting one day so that I can try out my stalking technique on real prey?"
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Post by liara on May 29, 2014 3:14:59 GMT
Darksoul nodded, "I will" he replied, glad that his daughter wanted to practice her skills. "How about tomorrow, we can go in the afternoon" he suggested.
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Post by nightlight on May 29, 2014 3:57:17 GMT
"Sure," Imp said, happy at the offer. "Afterall, the only time I leave the mansion is to go herb gathering."
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