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Webpaw
Webpaw

Webpaw

thunder's troublemaker
thunder's troublemaker
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{$title} Takes place a few days after the border skirmish
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Webpaw couldn't explain it. The apprentice didn't have a single "caretaking" bone in her body - she was built for war and recklessness deep in her bones. And yet. over the past moon or so, something.... unfamiliar had begun inside her. Webpaw had found herself somewhat involved in some of the games the kits had played, and one kit in particular she had sort of. Found affection for. Fawnkit was careless and silly, and Webpaw's friendships were all based on competition and serious things like training and hunting.

So why did Fawnkit make her worry? Why did this childish kit make her laugh?

It was stupid.

But, in the aftermath of the skirmish, as her scrapes were patched up, she sought out Fawnkit by the nursery while the other kits did... whatever it is kits did. Webpaw puffed out her chest and padded over, making sure the healing wounds were visible as she approached, bearing a little piece of freshkill for the two to share as they chatted.

"Morning, Fawnkit," she mewed, dropping the fresh-kill in front of Fawnkit. "Notice anything different?"
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Fawnkit's belly grumbled with hunger - she should go get some prey. Just one more moment, she thought lazily, enjoying laying in the sun belly up. Her sisters argued inside the nursery and she had fun eavesdropping on their bickering, when Webpaw approached. Fawnkit immediatelly rose to her feet, mouth salivating at the sight of the food.

She looked at Webpaw thoughtfully - has Webpaw gained new scars? Fawnkit gasped, "Were you in a fight? How was it? Tell me everything!!!" She was so envious of Webpaw! Not only did she get to go outside, she was able to battle with something! Or somebody? Oh, how exciting!

Fawnkit wished to be a good fighter like the rest of ThunderClan when she grew up. And to do that, she needed to learn from them, from Webpaw. She munched on the fresh-kill the apprentice had brought for them and listened intently, eager to learn all she could.
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She grinned as she nudged the prey to the kit, licking her paw and drawing it over the scrapes. Everyone else in camp seemed to know about her fumble... except Fawnkit. Well, it couldn't hurt to tell a slightly different story...

"I was!" she mewed proudly. "Remember when I came back the other day yelling for help? Well, it's because those SkyClan cats thought they could start stuff at the border without us defending ourselves! Owlbark picked me to be the one to deliver the message!" Webpaw purred proudly. Even if the actual battle had gone poorly for her, that fact was at least something she could hold on to.

"After that, well, I couldn't just leave my Clanmates to fight alone, right! That's one of the very important things about being a warrior, you see, is we have to train hard to defend our Clan's borders!" She leaned down and took a little nibble of prey after sharing her very important wisdom with Fawnkit.
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To say she was impressed would be an understatement - Fawnkit was absolutely enamored by Webpaw. "Woah!" she exclaimed, and "Oooh..." she gasped as Webpaw talked about her fight. Her eyes wide, ears perked listening to the story.

"Were you scared at all?" fighting lots of enemy cats sure must not be easy, Fawnkit thought, her own fur standing on end. Though Webpaw in front of her looked confident, lips curved upward in a smirk. "Did you kick their butts?" Fawnkit giggled at her choice of words, knowing Sunleap wouldn't approve. "I bet you did!"

As Fawnkit munched on her food, her mind imagined all sorts of impressive battle techniques Webpaw might have used. "Once I am an apprentice, I will be the best fighter in ThunderClan!" she beams, determined to make it come true. "Right after you, of course!!!"
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Webpaw purred with pride.

"You shoulda seen it!" she mewed. "After running all the way here and back, I leapt right at one of the SkyClan council members!" Nevermind the fact that I completely fucked it up...

"And then, their leader, Hawkstar showed up right after! And she and the others were so afraid of getting their butts kicked even more that she ordered her Clan to retreat!" Webpaw crouched and mimicked a few fighting moves for Fawnkit's education. As Fawnkit made her own proclamation, she licked the top of the kits head in pride.

"You and me, Fawnkit! We're gonna be the strongest warriors ThunderClan has ever seen! Those SkyClan weirdos will never wanna mess with us!"
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"Yeah!" Fawnkit agreed. Though she wasn't sure what made SkyClan so weird. Did they smell bad, like the RiverClanners? The only clan she has encountered besides her own so far, thanks to the Sunningrocks party. But if Webpaw said SkyClan cats were weirdos, there must have been some truth to that.

Fawnkit took a look at Webpaw's scratches. "Do these hurt?" she asked, pointing at the wounds without touching, for she didn't want to bring her friend more pain. "How long will they take to heal?" She had so many questions, her mind full of wonder and curiosity.

Fawnkit had never gotten into a real fight before, unlike her sisters, she didn't care for petty kitten squabbles - at least that's what she told herself, sitting next to the big apprentice. She pushed her nemesis out of her mind, refusing to spare him even a single thought. No, when she turns into an apprentice, she will be the best student, impressing both her mentor and peers. She just knew it!
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Webpaw blinked as Fawnkit's paw approached her face, smiling down at the younger cat.

"Honestly, it hurt when it happened! But not so much anymore. And it won't take that long to heal." Webpaw licked her forepaw and dragged it over her ear as she cleaned her face a bit. "Kinda wish I'd have a cool scar to mark my first battle, but... Well, there's enough hurt cats in the Clan right now." Her head tilted for a moment.

"Do you wanna learn a couple moves?"
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"Do I ever?" Fawnkit beamed. The day she stopped wanting to learn new things would be the day she was no longer Fawnkit. "I would love to learn from you!!!"

Fawnkit was glad that the older apprentices and young warriors were offering to teach her on days they weren't busy, her enthusiasm and hunger for becoming the best fed by their teaching. At this rate, she would be the strongest and coolest warrior in ThunderClan, if she got to learn from Webpaw and Flickerdance. Not that it surprised her that they were interested in her, after all, she was charming and smart, but still - being a kitten, she was still small and clumsy, her belly round from eating pigeons and other prey, throwing her off-balance at times.

"I will show every opponent that I was taught by the very best and they don't stand a chance!" she grimaces, winking at Webpaw.
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Okay, Webpaw couldn't help the surge of affection at Fawnkit's declaration. The apprentice was going to lose her bristly reputation if this kit had anything to say about it!

"Alright then!" she mewed. "Together we'll be the strongest warriors ThunderClan's ever seen." Webpaw took on a defensive stance, looking to Fawnkit.

"Just copy this move first - this is a defense stance for when someone's coming to attack you! Pretend I'm gonna steal that prey of yours."
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Ooh, Webpaw got her real good this time! Fawnkit loved a lot of things, she loved napping, learning to fight, bouncing around chasing insects. But the thing she liked most of all? Oh, Fawnkit's absolute favorite thing was food! Pretend Webpaw was going to steal it? She won't even get close!

Her fur bristled and she lowered her ears, but still tried to copy what Webpaw was showing her. Fawnkit stood strong on her short legs, protectively over her prized prey, tail bushy and claws unsheathed.

"Like this, Webpaw?" she asked. "Nobody is going to steal my food!" Fawnkit was sure of that. Especially now that Webpaw was teaching her how to protect her prey from evil food thieves.
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Webpaw purred in amusement.

"Exactly like that!" The apprentice changed to a pouncing stance, stalking back and forth as she readied to jump. Webpaw wanted to make sure she wasn't putting too much force behind her attack, but still needed to make it worth Fawnkit's while.

"Okay. When I jump, you're gonna use your head to butt me away- try and aim for my stomach!" As she gave her instruction, she settled her muscles and lept, paws outstretched and aiming for the remainder of Fawnkit's food.
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Fawnkit widened her eyes, making sure to watch out for when Webpaw would actually move towards her, rather than just wiggling in place, trying to throw her off. No, when it came to food, Fawnkit would focus twice as hard as usual.

And when Webpaw finally leapt at her, Fawnkit was ready, doing exactly as she was told, aiming her big forehead towards the apprentice. She would make sure Webpaw couldn't get close to her prey, smashing against her chest as Webpaw neared her. Not exactly what she was aiming for, but close enough to deflect the attempt.

"Like I said, no one gets to steal my food." she chuckled, giving her paw a good lick before smirking at Webpaw. "That was so cool!!! You are so cool!"



OOC: Decided to roll for this in my channel and got an 18...
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