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Post by .Whitey. on Dec 29, 2007 14:11:13 GMT -5
Moonflower yawned as the fresh morning air swept over her. It was a good day for hunting; the air as crisp after a dry, cold night. She sniffed the air her mouth slightly open taking in all the scents. She could distinctly pick out the scent of bird and hoped her Patrol had caught something. Perhaps for once they might have a good Hunting Patrol. It was sad in a way; Moonflower didn't have a apprentice although she would have loved one yet all the others did.
Silvercloud? the she-cat mewed.
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Post by silvercloud on Jan 2, 2008 16:22:48 GMT -5
"Yep, that's my name!" The tom mewed cheerily as he bounded through the undergrowth, "Hey I was wondering- can you eat turtle? I mean, is it eatable or edible or whatever?" Not waiting long enough for a reply, Silvercloud marched on ahead, scented the air, and announced- "I smell mouse!" Stepping lightly, he crept up on the unsuspecting creature- and pounced! Mouse daggling from his jaws, he burried it and turned back to Moonflower, "So is it eatable?" He asked.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 3, 2008 9:21:16 GMT -5
um, I never have come across a turtle before but, It doesn't sound very appetizing. she mewed looking awkwardly at Silvercloud. She sniffed the air for a few moments before homing in on a fish pond. She waited for it to swim to the surface; after all everyone needed air at times. She sliced at the fish and picked it up triumphantly happy at her catch. She buried it and continued looking for more fish.
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Post by silvercloud on Jan 3, 2008 12:47:18 GMT -5
Silvercloud too peered into the pond, and spied a slow-moving fish. Postioning himself, he slapped it out of the water, and finished it with a quick bie to the neck (or whatever a neck would be for a fish). He buried his catch like Moonflower did, and contiued looking.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 3, 2008 18:33:45 GMT -5
So how are you and Destinypaw getting on? she asked whilst searching about the place for imce. She'd remembered there previous encounter with Destinypaw and she hadn't really taken a liking to Moonflower or any of the other female cats there.
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Post by silvercloud on Jan 3, 2008 18:47:31 GMT -5
"Fine, on normal terms. Extremely well on Destinypaw's terms." He let out a small mrrow of laughter, "She really is a nice cat once you get to know her." Scoping up, and killing another fish, he buried it, and turned to Moonflower. "Why? Do you not like her? I admit, she can be pretty hostile, but, well......" He dropped off as he relized there was nothing other than that.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 7, 2008 14:46:28 GMT -5
I would never say I don't like an apprentice. she mewed burying the fresh mouse she'd caught. She just seems to like you more than anyone else, I suppose she feels safer as it were around you. Nevermind just passing the comment. she mewed not wanting to touch upon the subject. The wind flickered and changed direction. We'll have to go back; we'll be upwind of the prey if we stay like this. she mewed turning around One more catch would do it she supposed. They'd caught around five fish and six mice surely another catch of whatever they could find on land and once more from the pond would be enough?
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Post by silvercloud on Jan 7, 2008 16:51:04 GMT -5
"Sure." He said, sniffing the air. The scent of squirrel wafted past, and Silvercloud spotted it peering out of the bushes. "Gotcha," He muttered. Creeping closer, pawstep, by painful pawstep. Almost... The winds suddenly changed, and the prey scented him. Not wanting to give up so easily, he chased after it through the forest. He tripped! Falling in the dirt, and landing hard, he lay on his side panting. "That... Was fun..." He managed to let out a small mrrow of laughter.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 8, 2008 16:03:22 GMT -5
Moonflower nodded pleased with her catch. We'll have to take out another hunting patrol soon. she mewed walking back to her buried prey. She dug up the mice and dropped them infront of Silvercloud. Can you take them? And I'll take the fish. she mewed digging up the fish whilst talking; perhaps they could get at least some appreciation for the good hunting session today? 6 micmice 1 squirrel 1 bird and5 fish a perfect hunt.
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Post by silvercloud on Jan 8, 2008 19:07:09 GMT -5
"We'll probably have to make two trips." He commented, picking up the mice. "Wetz go." He said through a mouthful of mice.
OOC: Crapy post, I know. And should we close the thread soon, or something?
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 9, 2008 14:24:55 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah i s'ppose.
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