My Dear Honey Blossom[CLOSED]

"You've fought all those battles?" Honeykit wondered in amazement, suddenly feeling newfound respect for the light red warrior. "What were they like? What were they about? You won, right?"

Blossomheart nodded. "I fought every single one. I didn't win them all, though. No warrior does. A few of them were larger and stronger than me, so they basically won by default, but I certainly did some damage! The heat of the battle is pretty cool. Adrenaline gives you strength and energy, and the triumphant feeling when you win can't be replaced by anything."

"Whoa..." Honeykit said as Blossomheart described her battles; listing them off as if they were merely part of her life. And for a warrior, it seemed they were! She felt excitement rushing in her limbs at Blossomheart described the rush of battle -- "Can you teach me, Blossomheart? Can you? I want to learn how to fight battles just like you!"

Blossomheart tensed up. "Well... You'll have to wait until you're an apprentice. I'm technically not qualified to train you, but if I become your mentor then I'll help you. Heck, I'd help you either way!"

"Who made up that rule?" The little golden kit bristled, ear flicking. She wanted to start now! How else was she going to be an amazing warrior? Then she was reminded of something. "Oh, well, I'm almost an apprentice! So you should be able to teach me! Even a little...!"

Blossomheart looked at her. "There is actually a story of who made that rule up if you want to hear it. And... I guess a little training might not hurt. Like, a hunting stance?" She got into her own best stance.