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Post by Jungleheart on Jan 2, 2013 17:25:57 GMT -5
Rosepaw's pale tabby coat glittered in the light, but she didn't even consider the fact that it would hinder her abilities. She wasn't a very good hunter, but the place was teeming with prey. She stalked toward a bird with her claws out. She gave a powerful leap, her claws flashing. She missed her initial mark of killing the bird, but she bent it's wing. She hissed and pounced again. With the prey between her jaws, she beamed at the warriors.
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Post by Shade on Jan 3, 2013 14:59:58 GMT -5
A dumpster, eh? Who knew what disgusting stuff could be in there?! Still, the animals surrounding it seemed clean enough. The birds in particular, as she noticed when Rosepaw grabbed one. "Nice kill." Wildfire purred, watching the apprentice with shining eyes. Who was her mentor, again? Whoever it was, they were doing a brilliant job. She wasn't perfect yet, not by far, but at least she knew what she was doing.
She backed up a step, nodding slightly towards the dumpster. She would hang back for a moment, see what the others could catch- besides, she wanted to see their medicine cat attempt to hunt.
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Post by falconstorm on Jan 3, 2013 17:45:52 GMT -5
Mossnose grimaced as she arrived at the dumpster. A dumpster? Do they have any idea how unsafe this is? But the fresh kill was never a problem before, so why not? The medicine cat folded into what barely passed as a hunting crouch and focused on a large mouse. She slid one leg, then another forward as she followed her prey. Mossnose pounced, horribly off target, but managed to slap a paw down onto its neck and kill it. She grimaced as she picked up the dead animal and padded back to her sister.
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