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Post by Vamroi_ on Jul 9, 2007 14:57:12 GMT -5
Duskpaw trotted to the place mentors always trained their apprentices. She climbed quickly up a tree and onto a branch. She took a deep breath and sprung. As she sailed through the air she felt the same feeling of weightlessness and serenety, as if she were at complete peace with the world. This time it did not last as long as the first one. Though she jumped the same distance, time kept it's normal pace as she glided on invisible wings across the ground. This time she streached her body in a way that she didn't flip upside down like the first time, and loosened up her legs so the landing was much lighter than the last time, and didn't hurt even remotely close to the amount it had before. //It's all about prefecting technique// she thought, and sat down waiting for her friend.
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Post by loveluv33 on Jul 9, 2007 16:19:33 GMT -5
"Well now you are just the flying cat of doom aren't you?" Foxpaw meowed playfully and gave a mrowww of laughter. Foxpaw then climbed up the tree to a sturdy branch. She then leaped with her strong leg muscles. She flew about 2 fox lengths, only about 1/2 of what Duskpaw flew and landed in a pile of pine needles. She poked her head out of the pile and shook her head to clear it.
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Post by Vamroi_ on Jul 9, 2007 18:44:08 GMT -5
Duskpaw nodded and stood in a heroic pose to show her dooms day status. "Nice, next time try and imagine being weightless and relaz your muscles after you jump" She jumped again, this time landing gracefully about 4.5 (lol) foxlengths away, or about 6 Foxpaw lengths. She giggled at the thought of Foxpaw lengths as a measurement.
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