The reeds quivered and parted to reveal Fogsight's light gray muzzle, nose sniffing at the warm summer air. She stepped all the way out of the long reeds without hesitation; this was her territory, no need to be cautious here. Trotting swiftly, Fogsight trotted throught the marsh toward the river that marked the border between Riverlcan territory and Thunderclan territory. Once there, she bent her neck and lapped at the cool water.
Rosestar sat at in her den, it was cool and calm. She yawned and padded out to visit the rest of the pack. She sat and looked up at the sky, nothing, it was just going to be another hot day. The dew on the grass made her paws wet, but it felt good compared to the heat above. Managing to get a hunting party together they trotted off to the elk hunting grounds.
(Good job on the map Fogsight, I was hoping to get one up but you beat me to it!)
Back from her hunt, Rosestar dragged an elk carcass behind her. The elk wasn't to big nor to small just big enough for her to drag back to the camp and to feed a pup or two. The grass cracked under her paws, there hadn't been rain for at least a quarter moon. Her throat itched, so did her neck, "I hate that stupid scar!" She sighed under her breath as she sat and ran her hind claws over it.
She looked down at the pup, "Hello Birchpup." She then padded to her den diassapearing into the darkness. She returned with a goose's feather, "Enjoy!"
Birchpup yipped in happiness and grabbed then feather in her mouth and shook it, then she dropped it then pounced on it. She did her routine with it over and over again, until the feather was ripped to pieces. She yawned tiredly, showing her small little teeth. She trotted over to a small little pool of water and lapped it up, then she trotted back to her den and rolled up and fell asleep.
She smiled watching the pup, amused she grabbed the ripped up feather and carried into her den. "She'll make a good warrior" She sighed and lied down in her den
Birchpup rolled over on her back, showing her stomach while sleeping. She gently twitched in her sleep, making not even a sound besides her gently breaths.
She turned over looking up at the roof of her den-noting but stone, she turned over on the her stomach- noting but dirt. She kicked the feather and watched it fly in the air, she poked it with her paws and watched it float to the ground again. Nothing to do
Birchpup then flashed wide-awake, thinking about the other clans. She wondered out of the den, but stoped a few feet before leaving the camp. I, I can't she thought. She turned around, laying on her back. She then swatted at a fly buzzing around. She concentrated for a mid 3 seconds, then swatted once again and knocked the fly to the ground and pounced on it. Got it! she thought.
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She padded out of her den, still pretty restless, she looked over at Birchpup and the dead fly. She padded over and picked up Birchpup by her scruff, "hat are joo doon?" She sighed with her mouth full of fur.
She set the pup down, "You're going nowhere!" She sat down and flicked her tongue against her teeth trying to get fur out of it, "You're a little too fuzzy for a pup."
"All pups start out fuzzy, don't worry you'll grow out of it." She padded over to the fresh kill pile and grabbed a fish. She beant down about to give it to Birchpup but she quickly threw it up in the air, she stood on her hindlegs ready for it to fall, as soon at it did she caught it on her nose. She looked down at the pup the fish still balancing on her nose but she lowered her head letting the fish fall onto the ground. "Not many leaders can do that, huh?"
Birchpup stared at her with the expression- o.o. Then she shoved her face into the fish's flank and ripped a small piece of scales and meat from it. "I've never met any leaders beside you, Rosestar." she yipped. "When can I go to a gathering?" She ate a few more bites from the fish, then jumped up on all fours and wagged her tail excitedly