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Post by xXIvyXx on Jan 26, 2009 19:02:53 GMT -5
It was still early, because the sun had just rised. A little while a go, Silvermist had woke up a had a small chat with her clanmate. Her hunger was uncontrollable so the pretty she-cat decided to hunt, with the tom, in the Golden Fields. The wind blew gently, as Silvermist tried to concentrate on hunting. The morning sun warmed her light gray pelt causing her to give a short and silent purr. The she-cat loved the feeling that she always gets when she is out in the open under the bright sunlight. She snapped back to reality, just in time before Thornshadow was next to her. "Thank StarClan." Silvermist whispered. Her gaze shifted from somewhere beyond clan territory to the bright blue sky. The she-cat was greatful for a day like this. There wasn't a cloud in sight, a sign that means no rain. For today, at least... |
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 28, 2009 10:20:19 GMT -5
As Thornshadow padded out onto the expansive meadow, he let out a little purr that condensed as steam in the chilly air. The snow that had blanketed the field only nights ago remained only in thin shimmering spots, scattered around the sunlight earth. He could feel the hard-packed, cold dirt under his paws and the sun that made the fur on his back pleasantly warm. "The rabbits should be out," Thornshadow said softly, looking around the grass-less plain with a sharp gaze. There was a movement - there by a little pile of not quite melted snow. Flicking his tail to try to get Silvermist's attention, Thornshadow crept forward silently, trying to get a better look at the little animal.
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Post by xXIvyXx on Feb 15, 2009 10:32:00 GMT -5
Silvermist saw Thornshadow began to stalk a little animal a couple mouse-lengths away. She scanned the small area for any signs of movement. Just then a rabbit appeared; the main source of food for most Windclanners. The rabbit wasn't skinny, but it wasn't too fat either, it was just enough to feed to hungry apprentinces. Her belly was barely a centimeter above the ground as she began stalking it. Silvermist was so focused that she hadn't notice the small twig that she stepped on. There was a small snapping noise afterwards, and the light brown rabbit scurried away, not from the noise, but from the wind that carried her scent towards the rabbit. Silvermist's tabby pelt grew hot with embarresment. This was so unlike her today. |
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 15, 2009 18:27:11 GMT -5
Thornshadow watched Silvermist as she looked towards him and then looked away again. Following her gaze, Thornshadow saw the gray form of a rabbit. He hadn't seen it there when he'd glanced around only moments before. He tensed his muscles, ready to spring into a sprint chase as soon as the rabbit moved. His ears were strained towards the little mammal, and he was focused completely on its back. So it surprised him when the twig snapped under Silvermist's paw. He whipped around and by the time he turned back to the rabbit - only a moment later - it was gone. His heart sped from the surprise of that twig. It was no wonder the rabbit had bolted.
He knew how embarrassing a failed hunt could be, so he quickly turned his attention back to the rodent he had been stalking before. It hadn't moved much - still only a few tail-lengths from the little mount of half-melted snow. Narrowing his eyes into a sharp focus, he moved forward. The minuscule twitching of the skin under its brown fur drew in his gaze, pulled his attention towards it. One paw forward at a time, Thornshadow shifted his weight slowly towards his prey.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Apr 4, 2009 11:39:32 GMT -5
ooc; --bump?--
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