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Post by ShadowWing65 on May 17, 2021 16:48:36 GMT
Darkbird limped into camp with two mice and a sparrow in her jaws. Somehow, she’d gotten her paw jammed in a hole while she was chasing a squirrel. Needless to say, the squirrel got away. She was surprised to even see a squirrel this far up the mountain, it would have made a nice treat for the clan. She dropped her fresh-kill into the fresh-kill pile, and tried to slink into the warriors den without being spotted.
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Post by topaztail on May 18, 2021 16:28:44 GMT
Darkbird limped into camp with two mice and a sparrow in her jaws. Somehow, she’d gotten her paw jammed in a hole while she was chasing a squirrel. Needless to say, the squirrel got away. She was surprised to even see a squirrel this far up the mountain, it would have made a nice treat for the clan. She dropped her fresh-kill into the fresh-kill pile, and tried to slink into the warriors den without being spotted. ~Secretstar~
The leader of Darkclan padded out of her den, tasting the air. She could scent her cats, cats that were sleeping, cats that were sharing tongues, cats that were leaving for patrol or returning from one. Secretstar also smelled Darkbird arrive in camp, limping to be exact. Her amber eyes narrowed as she watched her clanmate head toward the fresh-kill pile and try to sneak off to the warriors den.
"Darkbird! Where have you been? Hunting? Did you see anything while out?"
Secretstar hurried up to the warrior, her leopard spotted fur glistening in the low hanging sun. She stopped, glaring down at Darkbird with such fierceness that it seemed the leader could burn anyone. |
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Post by ShadowWing65 on May 18, 2021 18:01:53 GMT
Darkbird froze, and reluctantly turned to face her leader. “Uh, yes, I know huntings for the Hunters, and not the Warriors, but the fresh-kill pile seemed low . . . “ She stood on her injured paw, trying not to show any signs she was hurt. She averted her gaze, not wanting to face Secretstar’s glare full-on. topaztail |
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Post by topaztail on May 18, 2021 21:29:09 GMT
Darkbird froze, and reluctantly turned to face her leader. “Uh, yes, I know huntings for the Hunters, and not the Warriors, but the fresh-kill pile seemed low . . . “ She stood on her injured paw, trying not to show any signs she was hurt. She averted her gaze, not wanting to face Secretstar’s glare full-on. topaztail ~Secretstar~
The leader's glare narrowed even further. "Mmhmm..." She said slowly with a nod. She didn't leave her gaze, but she did sense Darkbird's uncomfortable position and pain.
"Well then, if you are fine to hunt, why don't you go hunt some more? I am sure there is plenty of prey out. You know what, why don't you catch three squirrels?" Secretstar only wanted to see how much her warrior could endure. After all, this was a hardworking clan, right? |
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Post by ShadowWing65 on May 18, 2021 21:34:08 GMT
Darkbird froze again, but nodded slowly. “If you insist, Secretstar she said, before turning and heading back towards the cliffs. She forced herself to walk normally, gritting her teeth and narrowing her eyes in determination. If her leader wanted her to get thee squirrels, she would. She was never one to back down from a challenge. To do so. Would show weakness, or so she thought. She lashed her tail and held her head up high as she left camp. topaztail |
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