Post by Fox on Sept 2, 2017 16:35:18 GMT
Blizzardstar ✬ Tom ✬ Summitclan
"What is the point in being a King if you don't understand those who follow you?"
"What is the point in being a King if you don't understand those who follow you?"
Today was the day to train his apprentice, Stonepaw. The young apprentice was quite a quiet fellow. Seemed to be a common thing amongst the Summitclan cats. How boring. Really, they should lighten up. Just because they live in chillier weather climate didn't mean they had to be so cold now did they? Still, it was up to him to teach the young apprentice the path of the warrior, and soon enough the path of a Creator. After all it would be up to Blizzardstar if Stonepaw didn't have one in mind.
Padding along, the King of the Mountain reached just outside of the camp entrance, but his icy gaze didn't catch sight of the young tom. Yet, Stonepaw's scent was practically everywhere within this area. Nose twitching, Blizzardstar opened his mouth to taste the air. Breathing in the scents as his icy gaze glanced around briefly.
Stonepaw was definitely close by, however it would seem that some mischievous apprentice was having a little fun as he was waiting around.
"Oh dear Stooooonepaw? Where have you run off to? Don't you want to get some training in before your Rite? Guess I could always just name you Stonestink." Blizzardstar called in a sing song voice teasingly with a amused purr as his massive form padded along. Large paws smoothly pulling himself up onto a large boulder. Opening his mouth to taste the air as his shut his eyes. Focusing on the scents that meshed well together. Head turning as he breathed in the fresh mountain air. Eyes opening as he glanced toward a withered tree. There weren't too many around here, probably less in comparison to Lakeclan or Streamclan.
Icy gaze staring at the tree, he watched it for a moment before stretching out and flopping on his flank on the rock. Allowing the sun to bathe against his black and silver fur. His eyes closing as his large form rested there.
Padding along, the King of the Mountain reached just outside of the camp entrance, but his icy gaze didn't catch sight of the young tom. Yet, Stonepaw's scent was practically everywhere within this area. Nose twitching, Blizzardstar opened his mouth to taste the air. Breathing in the scents as his icy gaze glanced around briefly.
Stonepaw was definitely close by, however it would seem that some mischievous apprentice was having a little fun as he was waiting around.
"Oh dear Stooooonepaw? Where have you run off to? Don't you want to get some training in before your Rite? Guess I could always just name you Stonestink." Blizzardstar called in a sing song voice teasingly with a amused purr as his massive form padded along. Large paws smoothly pulling himself up onto a large boulder. Opening his mouth to taste the air as his shut his eyes. Focusing on the scents that meshed well together. Head turning as he breathed in the fresh mountain air. Eyes opening as he glanced toward a withered tree. There weren't too many around here, probably less in comparison to Lakeclan or Streamclan.
Icy gaze staring at the tree, he watched it for a moment before stretching out and flopping on his flank on the rock. Allowing the sun to bathe against his black and silver fur. His eyes closing as his large form rested there.
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