Fallenpaw's Battle training!

Nightwing waited near the entrance of camp. She watched the stars glittering above. The mentor had let the apprentice sleep in, so she could get into the swing of things. Today, they where doing battle training.

Fallenpaw woke up to the sound of birds chirping, and she yawned, stretching as she blinked open her eyes, expecting to see Silverkit snoring softly in the nest beside her. She step back in surprise as she woke up to an unfamiliar empty den, when she realized that she was no longer a resident of the nursery, but an apprentice!

She felt herself jump in she remembered, and she banged her head on the wall of the den, recoiling as she nursed it with one paw. She sharply shook her head, ignoring it in favor of freaking out.

"Fox-dung,! I'm late!" She hurried to her paws, cursing to herself inside her head, how could she sleep in on a day like this?

She rushed out of the apprentice den, nearly missing Nightwing's fluffy tail as she slid into the clearing. She skidded to a stop, leaping to her feet as she bounded over to her new mentor. At least she hadn't left without her!

"Did you have a nice nap?" She teased. "Don't worry, It is your first day." Nightwing hoped the apprentice wouldn't be late like this again. It really cut back on the training time. "Are you ready to go train?". With out an answer she dashed off leading the apprentice to the clearing Sagestar trained her in.

"Ye-" She started, watching as Nightwing

Fallenpaw barely had any time to catch her breath before her mentor dashed out of the camp, heading for an area the kitten-sized apprentice surely hadn't been to. Without wasting any time, she leaped after her idol, putting her best efforts into keeping up, and the strain of using her underused muscles burned as she tried to increase her pace.

Her lungs aflame, she didn't have the breath nor energy to shout for Nightwing as she tripped, falling face flat into the muddy ground, the foul tasting flavor of the sloshing mud filling her mouth.

She cursed in frustration as she pulled herself out of the muddy ditch, coughing out the icky taste that covered her tongue. With a fierce determination in her eyes, she continued to follow her mentor, with her damaged pride following her every pawstep.

They soon arrived at the clearing, a burnt sycamore loomed over them as Nightwing slowwed to a stop. She waited for her apprenice to catch her breath. "When you get older you will get used to it." She mewed softly. The warrior shook herself and sat down wrapped her tail around her legs.

ooc: Okey, Here is the fun part! :D /shot
There are three links you need to remember

https://warriorclancats.forumotion.com/t182-rank-system
https://warriorclancats.forumotion.com/t183-battle-system
https://warriorclancats.forumotion.com/t12880-battling-rules

There are many type of attacks, Apprentices can only do four. Once your cat grows, The damage it causes, grows. On chance hits, you have to role the 'Chance Dice'. You have to use the dice when hunting but we will go over that later. Every attack you do, uses up stnima, once you run out, you have to leave the battle. Samething with Hp.
So like you, would have 20Hp 80Sp
And I would have 40 hp 120sp
Understand? Any Questions? cx

Once Fallenpaw had finally caught her breath, the gasps for air had subsided and, in a pace significantly slower than her run she padded over to Nightwing. She barely caught her mentor's reassurance, giving a slight nod before reaching down to sooth the still soft pads on the bottom of her feet.

After a few licks she curled her fluffed tail around her paws, concealing the unconscious habit she had, flexing her claws repeatedly. It made her feel safe - being armed with sharp weapons that slid out at will, or on instinct, and when she heard Nightwing's promise to teach her how to utilize the claws she treasured, Fallenpaw was ecstatic.

Once she calmed her racing heart, her eyes shone with determination as she met Nightwing's light blue orbs.

She could do this...

...right?

"Ok, We are going to start small." She mewed. Nightwing got up and crouched. "Pretend I am a RiverClan cat coming to take ShadowClan land." She narrowed her eyes and walked slowly around in mock attack. "Remember to keep your claws in." She quickly added.

ooc: Ok start with a front paw strike. Also after every put put your stats. Remember to do the math because people hate to do it or you.

Nightwing

40/120


I will stop the battle before anyone dies or something. Remember this is a mock battle.

Fallenpaw was hesitant as she rose her forepaw, and a shiver ran up her spine as Nightwing observed her every move, before the gray apprentice blinked and shook her head; she had to focus, no matter how slow it was going to be, she couldn't afford to slip up and start over.

Fallenpaw then swiftly jabbed forward with her paw, her sea-foam orbs narrowed in concentration as she hit Nightwing with her claws sheathed.

ooc:

Fallenpaw

20/70

Nightwing flinched when the paw hit her. Her tail flicked and she made ehr paw around Fallenpaw. "Now try a different move." Her eyes narrow as she swerved around.

ooc: So just pick a move, that you think you can do~

Fallenpaw gave an affirmative nod, before droping into a crouch, rolling across the ground. Once she was underneath her mentor, she quickly raked her paw across Nightwing's stomach.

ooc:

That was the belly rake, but yeah.

Fallenpaw

20/60

Nightwing nodded. She jumped back and growled. "My turn" Without a reply she launched forward. She was small, like just-made-warrior. size, She leaped on the apprentice holding on to her.


Nightwing
27/110

Deals -14 damage to Fallenpaw
Fallenpaw is stunned 1 Turn

The member '7 Splotchies Swimming' has done the following action : Dices roll

'Effect Dice' : 1

Fallenpaw's stance was broken as she was pinned to the ground, her breath cut short. Forcing back the instinctive panic rising in her throat, she let the fur on her back flatten before she slipped out of her mentor's loose grasp, nearly tripping as she struggled to get some distance between her and the 'RiverClan' warrior.

Fallenpaw

6/60

Nightwing nodded and found her paws."You did well." She looked up at the sky, it was about the end of the night. "We should be getting back to camp." With a swish of her tail the walked towards camp expecting her apprentice to follow. She wanted to talk with her while they walked.

Fallenpaw's spirit's brightened as her mentor - her deputy, she reminded herself with pride - praised her performance, before she assessed her injuries, and, finding none but her impending exhaustion, she followed her mentor, walking in a slow faltering pace. She took a few seconds to breath, before she caught up to Nightwing with a few bursts of energy she never knew she had.

"Y-yes." She mewed once she was padding side by side with the black warrior.