Hoshor Plains A Few Dollars More

He noticed that his temporary apprentice was processing all of what he said, he really didn't expect her to understand it all right away, after all, warrior training takes moons. Once he noticed that her head was back in the gain, he gave her the signal to come and attack him and get the man on the ground. As he expected, the stance gave her such a great speedy start as the woman charged at him wight a might force. If this was a real fight, simple charging wouldn't do, but he needed to give her a foundation.

Goldenwind knew he couldn't go too harsh on her yet unless the woman somehow exceeded his expectations, however, learning from failure is a warrior's greatest teacher. So, he lowered his head and quickly lowered his stance to get a better grip on the ground, and once she was close enough, he used his claws to grip the Earth and dashed to the side. The Windclan warrior was all about speed, the swiftness of a warrior was key in the eyes of Windclan for if you can outspeed your opponent, you can surely win.

He swerved his tender to the side so that his body would face her as she would need to redirect herself, but he didn't want to waste time, in a real fight, time was of the essence. Once he saw his opening, he wasted no second to lunge himself at her side to knock her down or get the wind kicked out of her. He didn't dare use his teeth for he didn't want her to go pack to her pack asking questions why she has cuts on her fur.