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Post by Stella on Jun 13, 2010 15:32:27 GMT -5
The tabby males paws was hitting the floor hard, it made loud thumps, his heart beat was fast, Forestshadow was after a rabbit, it was his favorite prey to go after, they where fast and furious. The tabby jumped, his claws scraping the Rabbit, it squealed he bit its throat, they both fought in the soft grass under the tree. The noise stopped as the young rabbit life died, Forest calmly liked the blood of his lips. looking around he picked up the prey ready to take it back to camp.
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Post by aryus on Jun 14, 2010 10:35:43 GMT -5
Stormpaw trotted through the forest a few yards from the camp, she was going out to practice hunting with her mentor Nightstrike. Stormpaw trotting a few yards from her mentor looking for prey Stormpaw slowed to a slow quite pace, her ears alert and her teal eyes scanned the forest. She noticed the forest was strangely quite, the storm-grey she-cat stopped and sniffed the air, no, there was no storm coming, maybe another cat was hunting. Stormpaw trotted back to Nightstrike and whispered "There's not a prey animal out there." she looked Nightstike in the eyes showing that she wasn't trying to get out of hunting like she used to. Stormpaw made a vow that she was going to do better and become the best warrior she could.
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Post by Stella on Jun 18, 2010 18:55:36 GMT -5
Forest looked up a voice came to him, the tabby tom picked up the prey he walked toward the voice it was Stormpaw, he set the rabbit down, his tail twitching with irritation. '' If you didnt scream so loud maybe they would have come back by now'', it was very had to make Forestshadow mad but anything to do with hunting it was do it right or don't do it at all with him. Sighing the male sat down, his darker tail curling over his big paws, '' Im sorry you are only an apprentice''. The tom had to keep reminding himself of how he was as an apprentice, he use to be clumsy and loud, almost like Stormpaw, so he could understand, but he liked perfection now. Forest looked around his green eyes searching, ''wear is Nightstike?'', wasn't the warrior suppose to be teaching her apprentice, he licked his paw waiting for an answer. |
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