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Post by Mountainwind on Mar 23, 2006 23:06:34 GMT
Snowpelt walked through the snow. It was growing thin in some places, and she felt her underbelly getting wet as the snow was slowly melting. She knew that spring was on it's way and that the time of her clan was ending. Snowpelt spotted a vole, and began to stalk it. She crept forward slowly, before pouncing on it and killing it quicly. She then buried it to retrieve later.
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Post by spottedwind on Mar 24, 2006 22:17:26 GMT
Spottedwind ran along the snow covered path. She spotted Snowpelt - her warrior, burying some prey. She trotted up to her and mewed a greeting. "Hello Snowpelt! Good hunting?" she asked while looking around for some prey to hunt.
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Post by crossheart on Apr 8, 2006 23:06:07 GMT
Crossheart, though a kit, is very skilled at hunting. Her little paws trudged through the snow, she is just 2 moons old, but she can already catch her own prey. Crossheart's nose sniffed the air. She narrowed her crystal blue eyes and saw, across the way, a baby mouse lost from it's mother. She quickly leaped and killed it swiftly. Then raced back to her mother, goldenfur.
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Post by Mountainwind on Apr 9, 2006 17:07:46 GMT
Snowpelt smiled to her leader, "The hunting isn't the best its ever been," she mewed, "But it's still pretty good." She finished burying the vole she had caught and then she sat down across from Spottedwind. "How's your hunting going?" she asked politely.
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Post by sandstorm on Apr 21, 2008 16:31:19 GMT
sandstorm sniffed the air. she could smell piegon.the new born kit sprang up in the air and threw the piegon to the ground and swiftly pounced on it.she grabed the piegon and ran back to he mother
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