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Post by Nighthunter on May 27, 2013 9:28:09 GMT -5
The little tom listened intently soaking up her knowledge. In truth he was perfectly content with this sort of training, talking and listening, now that was more his style. It made him happy to know that the world wasn't all bad like she was saying. It was also nice to know that some of the tales of cats like Blackjaw's weren't all true, and that battle wasn't just about killing cats. Tornpaw rather liked the idea of using it as a form of protection for the clan, and could live with that being his reason for fighting. If he thought about it anyway, not all cats were like that, because his parents were different and so was Rushingstar.
Nodding as she continued with her response about other clan cats, he smiled. That meant that he could try and make friends in other clans then. Gatherings actually sounded like fun now that he wouldn't be worried about betraying the clan by being friendly. Standing up straight, he decided that he liked where the answers were going, and was content enough to try a little battle training now. He might not always like it, but he was determined to try and make enough sense of it to keep himself and the clan safe if needed be.
" I understand, can we try again." Without waiting for her to move or answer, he jumped forward and swung his paw foreward. Hopefully this wouldn't result in her kicking his tail from here to the lake and back, but he could deal with his bruises later. Now he wanted to learn what others might be mean enough to use against him.
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