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Post by //Diamonte . x on Nov 29, 2008 4:18:00 GMT -5
Hey, Diamondleafs voice was softer than before. Have you eaten? If not, help yourself...The rest I'm carrying back to camp. She indicated the rabbit bfore gulping down the squirrle and vole. She sat pateintly, planning things in her head and where tp find the two kittypets.
OOC// Sorry about the short post. I'm sort of in a rush
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Dec 5, 2008 19:47:47 GMT -5
Lilypaw tried not to nod her delicate head too quickly. After all, she didn't want to seem too eager to eat the other warrior's catch. She paused and then mewed a polite yes, thank you. She was not one to be rude after lecturing another cat on loyalty and selflessness. She couldn't help, however, the hunger that leaked from her silently growling belly into her clear eyes. The more she thought about the rabbit, the more she wanted it. She was glad that her body had cooled down quickly enough to for her to enjoy the fresh-kill. She knew that eating before or just after running was enough to cause anything that went down to come up again. She padded forward to start on the rabbit.
Thank goodness it's small. I wouldn't want to refuse this offer, but I wouldn't be able to eat one of those huge WindClan rabbits. She had eaten those before - everyone knew that certain ShadowClanners respected Clan boundaries less than most. Crouching down, she put her face close to the still-warm fur of the prey. She knew that the first bite would be the hardest, the one that tasted of fur and thick skin instead of steaming, enticing meat. But she clamped down anyway, pulling the corpse's pelt from the muscle beneath. She pulled her tongue over her sharp teeth to lose the fur that stuck in between. She swallowed, used to the icky texture of the fur and the spasms of her injured abdomen. The scent that drifted out of the rabbit rewarded her for her efforts, and she happily dug her sharp carnivore teeth into the tissue of the animal.
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Post by //Diamonte . x on Dec 6, 2008 17:14:30 GMT -5
Diamondleaf purred in satisfaction as she watched the smaller cat. Well, at least someone was getting something good out of this. Facing her head upwards, she gazed trustingly into the sky, silently apologising to StarClan for what she was about to do. Clan life just wasn't suited to her, she couldn't have been the only cat to have done this either. Shrugging she stood and shook herself, silently counting the prey she needed to get back to Thunder Camp.
I'll be getting back to camp now, Lillypaw. Continue with your life like you had been, tell whoever you want. It has been nice meeting you. she purred softly to the smaller cat, her eyes sad and happy at the same time, the first emotion she had really let show through for quite a few years.
Picking up the rabbit, she headded out of the Sycamore Area with the rabbit in her mouth. Her parting gift to to her Clan.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Dec 9, 2008 18:51:29 GMT -5
--thread over--
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