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[nomstar]

The little fluffy kit sat in the corner of the nursery. From here he could just see outside. There were some warriors chatting in the clearing. They were so big and strong. Tigerkit wished that he wa bigger. He hated being so small. It made everyone else either ignore him or treat him like a teeny weeny little kit. He was almost an apprentice, not some helpless kit. The tom decided to practice battle moves. He had seen apprentices training and decided to crate some moves of his own. Tigerkit slashed and jump and darted forward, attacking his invisible foe. 

[Eveningbreeze]

"Be careful, you could step on somebody's tail..."- One blue-furred kit said, his voice as quiet as a whisper.

Riverkit was curious of this kit's behavior. Why practicing battle moves now? No one was asking him to do it. Or was he one of those kits who wished they were warriors already? Being lazy as he was, he was actually grateful of not being an apprentice yet, and he couldn't understand why anybody else thought like him.

[ℓυиαя]

Vineheart was on her way to the warriors den when she spotted the little kit prancing around the nursey, slashing and jumping around at some invisible enemy. Those golden eyes softened and she turned off her course, poking her scarred face into the nursery gently. In her new role, Vineheart still made sure she didn't let it get to her and still got to know others around the clan as she once had. This.. deputyship, had in a way, gotten her back to her old self. After the incident, she had lost so much confidence and had lost touch with the clan she had loved so much. It was almost by having to be a part of the clan again, she had once more found her place.

Those soft eyes settled on the small fluffy kit. He must have been nearing his apprentice ceremony and from the looks of it, he was excited to get started. "Hello, those are some moves you have there." A small smile played on her face as she cast her mind back to her kithood, how full of promise and excitement it had been. Then again, the Sunsetclan deputy wasn't very old herself.

[nomstar]

He looked round in surprise. oh, ahhhh... He stammered. He hadn't expected anyone to like his battle moves! He shook his head. What was he thinking? I know. He said proudly, One day I'm going to be leader of Sunsetclan. I'll be the fiercest warrior ever! He could see another kit watching curiously out of the corner of his eye. I bet he wants to be as good at fighting as me. Tigerkit knew he was an excellent fighter. He looked at the warrior. Can you teach me some real battlemoves? Please?

[ℓυиαя]

The little kit sure was a character! Vineheart watched as the little tom stammered and then regained some confidence, his voice strengthening as he spoke.

One day I'm going to be leader of Sunsetclan. I'll be the fiercest warrior ever!

My, the two of them were so different, this kit with his determination and spirit at such a young age. Vineheart didn't think it had ever crossed her mind, yet here she was, next in line to lead Sunsetclan if, Starclan forbid, anything was to happen to Ratstar. Tigerkits voice cut through her thoughts as he started speaking again, this time with a question.

Can you teach me some real battlemoves? Please?

A small smile again, one that lit up her face and seemed to make the horrific scars disappear. "Well yours seemed pretty good, but yes.. lets see." She paused as if thinking of what to teach him first. He would have plenty of time to learn as an apprentice so she didn't really want to teach him anything really new. "Instead of slashing with one paw and then the other, try changing up the combination and lunging every now and then." It was something a lot of cats starting out didn't think about. "You must be almost an apprentice yes? You'll learn a lot more then with your mentor, Tigerkit."

[nomstar]

That's right, I am 4 moons. I know that I will be the best apprentice in Sunsetclan. He started to slash his invisible enemies again. What was that she said? Instead of slashing with one paw and then the other, try changing up the combination and lunging every now and then. The little tom quickly spun round and lunged forward a tail length then pretended to duck under his enemy and swipe at their belly. Then he lept up and darted away before looking back up at the warrior. How was that?