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Post by Silver on Jul 25, 2014 11:36:42 GMT -5
Silverstorm purred, "Good catch Applenose!" She praised, "You can bury it here and we will pick it back up later." It wasn't a technique OceanClan normally used but it was necessary for fur-prey. "You have definitely come a long way." She commented, knowing that it could take a lot of practice to learn how to hunt like a Clan cat.
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Post by Morrowseer on Jul 31, 2014 7:49:10 GMT -5
Applenose's tail-tip twitched; he smiled at his paws. "Thank you, Silverstorm," he meowed, picking up the limp piece of prey and trotting to a soft patch of dirt. Bending down, he began digging out a small hole, nudging the mouse inside.
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Post by Silver on Jul 31, 2014 10:18:25 GMT -5
Silverstorm scented the area, and was glad when she didn't smell anything. OceanClan had enough troubles with MountainClan to be worrying about ForestClan venturing in their territory. "Why don't we re-set boarder markers?" Silverstorm suggested, noticing that theirs had become a bit stale.
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