Thread: Sky Glade
View Single Post
  #452  
Old October 22nd, 2023, 08:42 PM
Luck's Avatar
Luck Luck is offline
Member
 
Join Date: Oct 2023
Status: Poking around the forums
Gender: Any pronouns!
Bump Policy: 3 days regularly | 1 day time sensitive
Posts: 85


Default Re: Sky Glade


CROWLIGHT
warrior - forty-eight moons - voice claim: alan rickman
@poppy.
Between selecting the mouse from the fresh-kill pile and finishing it in a ravenous manner, Crowlight took note of the guilt he now felt squirming in his belly like worms. It wasn't a crime to eat, no, but he had yet to hunt today. It was time to remedy that though as he stares down at the bones remaining from his meal, pawing them absentmindedly while the tip of his tail flicks to and fro on the ground beside him. Jaws part to airlift the remnants of his meal and paws bring him over to a small space just beyond the entrance of their camp, near the bramble wall. The skinny tom makes quick work of burying them and snaps his head up to continue out onto the territory.

Rain was well on its way if the scent and dark clouds above were anything to go off of. A snarl works its way out of his throat and he lashes his feather-tipped tail. Rain was fine by him but not when it came to hunting. Scenting would be rendered useless and most prey would return to the safety of their dry burrows. He would need to move quick and fast if he wanted to secure a morsal for his Clan.

Tracking the trail left behind of what seems to be a family of mice, Crowlight finds himself slinking along the Sky Glade. Gray eyes focus on the task at paw, but it becomes difficult to continue when a new scent wafts his way - one of a Clanmate. Abandoning his search the tom lifts himself from his crouch to see Skyfall nearby, also out here by themselves it appears. Yawning before her is the mouth to the tunnels and for a moment he watches to see if she plans to go inside. She doesn't, and he tips his head curiously.He wonders if she's spotted something distastful, and though he isn't one for social interaction he heads over anyways.

"No one to answer your call?" He offers his own commentary as he nears her, motioning to the cave's mouth with a nod of his small head. The breeze had carried her words to him, her greeting call to... what appeared to be nothing. The tom blinks at her again.

Last edited by Luck; October 23rd, 2023 at 01:05 AM.
Reply With Quote