Snowleaf
WindClan
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WindClan Warrior
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Post by Snowleaf on Nov 30, 2010 12:41:24 GMT -6
Snowleaf watches as Ravenpup was spying on her and Willowpup. "Is there something wrong, Ravenpup?!" said Snowleaf. She didn't face Ravenpup. She was looking that Willowpup while she know that Ravenpup was spying on them.
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Post by galefoot on Dec 10, 2010 16:09:31 GMT -6
Galefoot slows her bounding lope to a still crouch. The softly blowing wind of the flat plain made the surrounding grass rustle loudly. "Gonna be hard to hear prey in this," she mutters, peering through the swaying blades. Luckily her light pelt color hid her well in the dry fauna of her territory. If only Willowpaw was here too, I could give her a hunting lesson! Galefoot thought, licking her lips in afterthought.
The light-furred warrior stalks among the grass, practically undistinguishable to the untrained eye. After a period of time, when her lean legs had begun to tingle from slinking around the plain for so long a scuffle alerted her of another, smaller animal very near to her. Sniffing the windy air she gave up on detecing it by scent. Te wind was blowing too strongly.
Scenting like a blind mole is for the other Clans, Galefoot thought with a smug smirk. Leave sighting prey to Windclan! with that thought Galefoot burst from her concealing patch of long grass and turned on a dime to follow her starteled prey: a fleeing wild turkey. With an alarmed screech it flapped a few feet into the air, powering it's large wings. Galefoot launched into a sprint across the hard, flat ground as the male turkey took flight, veering to the left. But it's heavy body only allowed it to fly a few meters off the ground. Galefoot checked her speed slighty; the turkey would exaust before she did.
As it relectantly sank in altitude, flapping weakly back to earth Galefoot put on a final, hard burst of speed and launched herself at the turkey who was flying directly across her path. She caught his wing in her mouth, the turkey a mess of black and grey feathers as the force of her collision dislocated his left wing.
As she and the unlucky male turkey slammed back to earth Galefoot hastily attempted to pin the struggling fowl with her front paws. But the male was strong and used his good remaining wing to beat at her face and eyes, aiming his talons at her nose. Galefoot backed off, eyes shut tight. The bird took the chance to get to his feet and hobble away as fast as his clawed feet would allow, warbling madly. But he had made a fatal error.
Galefoot launched after her fleeing prey and, with a well-calculated lunge she grabbed its exposed neck in her jaws. With an upward yank she broke the delicate bones that ultimately ended the bird's life. The birds good wing was still twitching as Galefoot trotted back towards Clan's Camp, the skinny neck of the fowl clamped tightly in her jaws.
(Heading to Clan's Camp now!)
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Post by swiftpup2 on Dec 16, 2010 20:15:14 GMT -6
Wakes up in nursey still tired. Tries to get up but im too tired too move.
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Post by swiftpup2 on Dec 16, 2010 20:24:30 GMT -6
Sees Pinepup and barks saying "Hi Pinepup!"
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Post by swiftpup2 on Dec 16, 2010 20:39:01 GMT -6
(Im a he not she) "Sure!" I say wagging my tail.
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Post by pinesizzle on Dec 16, 2010 21:11:38 GMT -6
( Swiftpup didn't double, triple, quadruple, post, i just deleted my posts)
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