blazefire
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Post by blazefire on Apr 7, 2009 8:03:22 GMT -6
Blazefire padded out int the forest and looked around for some prey. He spotted a vole and crept up to it. When he was close enough, he lunged! He (sort of) tackled the vole and when it hit the ground, Blazefire heard a sickening crunch. The vole was still fine, but blood had splattered onto him. He started to groom himself to get the blood off of him.
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Post by .:Summer:. on Apr 7, 2009 16:17:09 GMT -6
~Dawnsky of SunClan~ Dawnsky, a beautiful she-cat had just gone out for a hunt. Her olive green optics spotted Blazefire casually hunting. Looks like he just caught a vole. she thought to herself. She padded over to him with a smile on her face. "Great catch." she purred. Her light chocolate brown tabby fur was clean, smooth, and free of knots and tangles. Dawnsky liked to keep her fur nice and unmatted. "So is this all you catched Blazefire?" she asked nonchalantly. Her voice and tone also had a bit of a competitive edge to it. This wasn't like her to be competitive, usually she was calm and easygoing.
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blazefire
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Post by blazefire on Apr 7, 2009 17:24:33 GMT -6
"Dawnsky, i just started hunting about 5 seconds ago. In that time, this is a good amount of prey," Blazefire retorted.
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Post by .:Summer:. on Apr 8, 2009 14:06:04 GMT -6
~Dawnsky of SunClan~
Dawnsky wasn't shaken or surprised by Blazefire's tone. She knew all of her clanmates very well. "A better warrior would catch more prey in that time alloted." Dawnsky retorted with twice as much venom in it. It was weird to see Dawnsky, the beautiful carefree and easygoing she-cat saying things like this. Usually she wouldn't say it in a harsh tone, but in a tad gentler. Her light brown tail lashedand twitched competitively. "I bet I could catch more prey in 10 minutes than you." she remarked. The pretty's she cat's eyes were now a dark pine green- driven to win.
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blazefire
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Post by blazefire on Apr 8, 2009 15:31:52 GMT -6
"Just try me. 10 minutes start... now!" Blazefire yowled as he dashed off in the opposite direction that Dawnsky would go. He quickly spotted a mouse and crept up to it. He was a fox's length from it and he leaped! He bit into the mouse's neck and swiftly buried it. "1 down, who knows how many more to go," Blazefire thought. He was very competitive when it came to hunting.
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Post by .:Summer:. on Apr 9, 2009 9:09:21 GMT -6
~Dawnsky of SunClan~
Dawnksy headded off in the opposite direction, slowly creeping up on what ever is there. She sniffed the air for any traces of mice or pheasants. Her favorite food in the whole world was pheasants! She had no idea why she liked it so much. Suddenly a flash of brown flew past her eye. Its a squirrel! She knew intantly. Her short fur clinged to her lithe body as she Dawnsky darted after it. Dawnsky made sure that she wouldn't step on any twigs or anything that could possibly distract her from the chase. Soon she caught up with it, and leaped-fore paws extended. The beautiful she-cat landed with a thud and dust particles rose up around her. Dawnsky could feel the warm body wiggling to get free from her clutches. She drew her fangs closer a bit deeply. It twitched one...twice... Then nothing. She rose up- the squirrel limp in her mouth. Her jaws unclenched and the squirrell spiraled down to the earth. With a swift motion of her paw, she covered it up to hide the scent.
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blazefire
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Post by blazefire on Apr 9, 2009 19:27:54 GMT -6
OOC-Wow you're good at posting! My posts are a bit.....blandish......... btw, what's a pheasant? IC- Blazefire looked around slowly for any prey to catch, and he spotted a mouse moving around slowly. He crept up to the mouse when a vole ran by it. The mouse took off and Blazefire took chase! He was about to extend his arm to hook his claws into it when a tree root tripped him up. He tumbled on the ground until he came to a steady stop. He shook himself and said quietly, "Mouse-dung!" He would have liked to shout it to the entire world, but that would scare off more prey. He moved on to find a vole asleep in the middle of the grass. 'Well, prey is prey, even if it isn't a challenge to catch,' he thought. Blazefire leaped at the vole and felt the fimiliar taste flood his mouth. He forced himself not to bite down and un-clenched his jaws. He quickly buried the vole and moved on. ;D
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Post by .:Summer:. on Apr 10, 2009 8:43:27 GMT -6
OOC: thanks but thats not my best. Heres a link of my longest post. Just scroll to the bottom until you find a the last post I (Illusion) made on that thread. The link is here. And a pheasnat is a typed of birf. Its small like the robin, but rounder, and fatter. While its feathers are a light/pale brown with darker markings I believe. Also not enough muse right now. Will post in 1-3 hohurs. Need time for muse to come back.
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Post by .:Summer:. on Apr 12, 2009 8:57:08 GMT -6
Dawnsky padded along the tress to sniff out more prey. Her nose caught a strangely familiar scent. Well it wasn't a strange scent it was a more lovely scent. It was a pheasant! Oh how she loved the taste of the little bird. Dawnsky lashed her tail in bliss. She crouched drown and began to crawl in the direction of the scent. The little bird was on the ground, a bit weird for a pheasant. She leaped and anticipation made her claws unsheathe. It was about to fly off but the Dawnsky was to fast. Her claws dug into the bird's neck when it took off. The she-cat landed again like before, except the pheasant was already dead. She unhooked her claws and licked her paws and claws clean. Technically this wasn't breaking the warrior code. She wasn't eating it in anyway-she was just simpliy cleaning it off her paws.
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Post by .:Summer:. on Apr 15, 2009 13:46:27 GMT -6
OOC: bump
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