#sweetlilly

[moonblumen]

Du schenkst mir was, ich machs kaputt.

vonwegenlisbeth

[dovasteg-blog]

corvuswarriors

"No, I told you- swish your paw like this." The blackened tom instructed, casting out his white taloned toes to swipe at the ground.  His claws raked into the dirt bringing up a sizable clod of soil and grass roots before flicking his wrist to send it flying towards a bickering pair of seasoned warriors. Owlbreath cast the apprentice a meaningful glare before turning back to his mentor Crowflower. The two fortunately seemed too preoccupied with their own conversation to interrupt his instructing Sweetlilly.

He had heard someone awhile ago whispering about the two of them, that Shadowpaw shouldn't be belittling her position anything and that he “Had a long way to go before he would be able to teach anyone anything.” Since that captured snippet of gossip, Shadowpaws irritability had only increased and little by little he was becoming more frustrated with Sweetlily’s inability to grasp the move he had just made up. “Are you blind!?” he growled at the molly’s latest failed attempt. Shadowpaw rose up onto all fours, tail lashing while he paced back and fourth, watching her head to flank. “How did you even make it to your warrior ceremony with aim like this?”