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Post by Crystalheart on Jan 4, 2008 2:56:32 GMT -5
Crystalheart darted through the deep wilderness, keeping her ears pricked for any noise that wasn't her paws cracking the few autumn leaves that scattered the woods. She slowed her pace and trotted behind the Burnt Oak, admiring its worn-down beauty.
She loosened her posture and laid sprawled near the roots of the giant oak. The dark she-cat heard her joints crack as she removed the kinks in her old body that kept her stiff. She stayed in that position until a scratching noise was heard. Mouse.
Despite her elder-like form, she gently sped after the tiny heartbeat that distracted her. Crystalheart halted and made a low chattering noise to get her prey's attention. It was a small clicking sound, not loud enough to scare the rodent away, but enough to hold it's attention long enough to kill it.
The mouse's beady eyes looked in the she-cat's direction, worried. Seeing her chance, Crystalheart swooped toward her prey and snagged it on her claw. She flung him up and batted him, making him dizzy and shook-up. With a quiet growl she bit it's neck and let the blood seep into her jaws.
With silent satisfaction, she buried the mouse and slipped a quick 'thank you' to Starclan.
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Shadowflame
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But if you do leave this place, a day may come when you'll want to return.
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Hunting
Jan 8, 2008 18:02:10 GMT -5
Post by Shadowflame on Jan 8, 2008 18:02:10 GMT -5
Making his way back from the badger set, Shadowflame carried the snow-covered rabbit back towards camp. Beneath the scent of the warm rabbit he scented another NightClan cat.- its heartbeat was slowed, Shadowflame could tell it must be stalking its prey.
Making his way around a bush, Shadowflame moved silently, as he spotted Crystalheart stalk and then kill the mouse. The swift movement were impressive. Crystalheart's dark body stood out in the snow and Shadowflame made his way over to her as she buried the mouse. When she had finished he made himself known, "Nice catch."
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Hunting
Feb 16, 2008 18:28:52 GMT -5
Post by Blackheart on Feb 16, 2008 18:28:52 GMT -5
Blackheart padded out of the Nightclan camp into the surowding forrest. her long, thick black and gray fur glowed in the morning sun. it was strange, Crystalheart wasn't in camp, she had wanted someone to talk to and she was an elder. in the elder den, cats had asked about were Crystalheart was, maybe the bad omen was true, and the clan really was in danger. Blackheart needed a brake more then anything she had been on patrol yesterday and didn't want anything else going on, but she was wishing for another adventure.
the forrest was making a lot of noise dispute it being leaf-bare. there where strange smells too, a foreign cat maybe, or some new kind of animal? but then the sent of Crystalheart and an other clan cat? in Nightclan territory, well the patrol hadn't been out today and there was probably a reason for this. hadn't some of the other clans lost some food. a few pases later and she saw the old she-cat Crystalheart and... a foreign cat. 'um... hi im Blackheart.'
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