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Hunting
Jan 17, 2011 19:04:01 GMT -8
Post by Poisonstar on Jan 17, 2011 19:04:01 GMT -8
Poisonstar walked out of the camp into the pale morning light, absorbing the sweet smells and peaceful sounds. She loved her life. She loved her clan. She loved the forest. She walked faster, imagining that she were with her parents again, racing for food. But it crashed into her that they were gone-literally. She had raced into a tree. But Poisonstar didn't matter-she just called to the air and climbed into a tree. A bird came into her line of vision, and she raced towards it, jumping from branch to branch like a squirrel until she came upon it. Poisonstar killed it as soon as she got there, and dropped it to the ground.
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Hunting
Jan 17, 2011 19:08:09 GMT -8
Post by Heartstream on Jan 17, 2011 19:08:09 GMT -8
"I don't think I can practically hunt as good as you, Poisonstar" meowed Heartstream with gentle mockery. She ran towards a tiny wood mouse, stalked behind it and dove at it at the right moment, she pawed it up and stabbed it, she caught her first prey of the day!
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Hunting
Jan 17, 2011 19:10:45 GMT -8
Post by Poisonstar on Jan 17, 2011 19:10:45 GMT -8
Poisonstar lazily turned her head to Heartstream, "I'm leader, y'see. That probably makes a tiny difference. But you're deputy, so maybe it's just sleep.." Her voice trailed off and she pounced into the bushes, and came out with a large frog, "I could've gotten the other one." She growls after she drops it next to the bird.
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Hunting
Jan 17, 2011 19:19:24 GMT -8
Post by Heartstream on Jan 17, 2011 19:19:24 GMT -8
"Er..., I'm sorry, Poisonstar I underestimated your skills, please forgive my foolishness, and please catching one frog in a second is very satisfying, and the other one maybe just was too slippery, y'see?" purred Heartstream her eyes to her paws.
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Hunting
Jan 17, 2011 19:26:23 GMT -8
Post by Poisonstar on Jan 17, 2011 19:26:23 GMT -8
Poisonstar smiled faintly, "No need t'be sorry. I was just sayin' that you might be a bit tired. So when we get to camp, take whatcha want from the pile and rest a bit." Poisonstar purrs to the deputy, "Anyways, thanks for comforting me." She smiles more largely.
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Hunting
Jan 17, 2011 19:46:08 GMT -8
Post by Heartstream on Jan 17, 2011 19:46:08 GMT -8
"Yes, Poisonstar" Hearstream jumps on a vole and snatches it up.
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Hunting
Jan 17, 2011 19:48:40 GMT -8
Post by Poisonstar on Jan 17, 2011 19:48:40 GMT -8
"That was a very nice pounce." Poisonstar compliments Heartstream with a warm yet smooth purr, "I'm sure the clan will have a fine dinner tonight, eh?"
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