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Hunting
Nov 20, 2007 22:57:02 GMT -5
Post by Blazepelt on Nov 20, 2007 22:57:02 GMT -5
Blizzardsnow opened his mouth to taste the air, but, much to disappointment, he couldn't pick up the scent of any prey. He walked around a bit more, hoping to hear or even spot something. He tasted the air again. Mouse. A small mouse was nibbling on seeds hidden under the leaves only about a tail-length away. He was lucky it hadn't seen him. He pounced and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. He scraped earth over it and sighed and a yawn escaped his jaws.
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Hunting
Nov 21, 2007 13:07:50 GMT -5
Post by *Nimbles* on Nov 21, 2007 13:07:50 GMT -5
Autumnstar had washed her pelt of all traces of Patchpaw. She wanted that bittersweet moment to herself, and let old demons lie, but how? How could she remain loyal to her Clan when her son, her heir, was in ShadowClan? Her sorrow gaze washed around the territory before she spotted another form. A cat. She lifted up her muzzle and scented the air. It was one of her own.
"Greetings, Blizzardsnow," Autumnstar said, walking by him. She flicked her long tail and saw the freshly churned earth. He had made a kill recently. She twitched her nose and sighed gently, it was hard to not act so forlorn. Her heart desperately longed for her son, but her common sense told her no.
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Hunting
Dec 7, 2007 23:23:35 GMT -5
Post by Blazepelt on Dec 7, 2007 23:23:35 GMT -5
"Huh...? Oh, hello Autumnstar." He stared at the ground tiredly. "I better get back to.... hunting...." He started off again, after tasting the air for any more prey, not caring that he didn't really treat his leader with the respect he should have. His mind wondered off to thoughts about his father again and he didn't notice a twig until it snaped under his weight after he stepped on it, alerting the whole forest. He grubbled under his breath.
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