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Post by pookakin on Jul 2, 2014 21:03:30 GMT -5
Pikepaw listened as the bustle of camp faded. It was a few hours after sunhigh, and everyone was still busy. A few warriors had decided to throw together a little hunting patrol, and since Breamstream was there, Pikepaw had decided to go too. He trotted at a decent pace. Their whiskers twitched thoughtfully. There likely wouldn't be any prey to catch until the warriors decided where they should hunt, but it wouldn't hurt to snag a stray sea bird on the way. He'd already eaten today, so he wasn't in a hurry to catch anything. But their clan always needed to worry about eating well during greenleaf. He hadn't seen one since he was a tiny kit, but apparently OceanClan leafbare was brutal.
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Post by Osp on Jul 3, 2014 12:48:07 GMT -5
Breamstream gave a curious tail twitch as they watched a crab scuttle along, normally Breamstream would ignore it, since they preferred to fish, but they were quite interested in catching this crab. They cautiously stalked towards the crab, it was small small crab, but it would still make a fine, eyes squinted as they pawed at crab. I better not let it pinch me, that wouldn't be fun, the crab scuttled away and the gray tabby followed after it. They enjoyed Greenleaf, plenty of prey which meant that they can time to nap.
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Noir
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I play Bushfire of Forestclan and Foggystar of Oceanclan
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Post by Noir on Jul 3, 2014 20:47:24 GMT -5
Foggystar sniffed the air and followed the familiar scent of his clan mates. He trotted up to them, tail flicking.
"Mind if I join you?"
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Post by Osp on Jul 3, 2014 22:51:14 GMT -5
"I don't mind," Breamstream replied giving a small shrug, they only glanced at Foggystar before turning their attention back to the crab which was scuttling away. Claws out, they dropped into a crouch and pounced, kicking up some sand. They batted at the crab trying to kill it, the crab snapped it's pinchers hoping to pinch the cat that was bothering it. Hissing softly with their ears flatten to thier skull; Breamstream stepped away from the crab. Now, Breamstream remembered how they hated catching prey on land.
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Post by pookakin on Jul 4, 2014 11:51:17 GMT -5
Pikepaw smiled at Foggystar, before turning to watch their mentor struggle with a crab. Maybe this would be a good learning moment.
Unfortunately, this was not the case. Pikepaw noted to ask about how to catch crabs later. They darted past the two older cats, heading for a nearby stream. He didn't want to go to far- he needed to be within shouting distance in case anything happened. They were an apprentice, after all. Briefly, he thought about Troutpaw. Their brother couldn't seem to keep his paws out of trouble... he might have gone dashing off, away from any help.
"I won't be far!" he called as he raced past the two older cats.
Pikepaw heard the stream gurgling before they saw it. From a short distance, he watched tiny fish dart around inside it. Carefully, he crept up to the edge and waited for an opportunity.
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