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Post by Fallenleaf on Jul 21, 2009 10:37:40 GMT -5
Fallenleaf crouched down and smelled the air. Mouse. She signaled to Snowberry that she would get this one, and crouch forward. The mouse scurried towards a nearby tree. Fallenleaf pounce and held it down with one paw. The then bite it on the neck ending it's life.
She placed it on the ground and scraped some dirt over it. Then she turned to see if Snowberry had cought anything. |
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Post by Howl on Jul 22, 2009 13:27:41 GMT -5
Howlstar padded back from his meeting at the Fourtrees with all the other cats.As he made his way through the Tallpines he scented a very familier scent and hoped suddenly that she wasn't in a tree chasing after a squirrel.But then he saw the calico she-cat hunting.He sighed in relief and also scented his deputy."Hello, Fallenleaf.Snowberry."the smoky gray leader meowed padding up to them.[/size]
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Post by berrycloud on Jul 24, 2009 7:39:01 GMT -5
"Hello Howlstar." Snowberry meowed dipping his head.
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Post by Fallenleaf on Jul 25, 2009 11:19:20 GMT -5
"Oh, hey Howlstar! I've been perfecting my squall hunting technique! Do you want to see?"
Before she gave the tom time to answer she jumped, and clawed her way up to a tall branch. She looked back down at her leader and Snowberry. Fallenleaf wasn't afraid of falling, or heights. She like to feel like she was flying. |
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Post by berrycloud on Jul 31, 2009 7:35:20 GMT -5
"Thats really good!" Snowberry called abit worryed that she would fall.
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