Fadedshade
She-cat {RiverClan} Warrior
Fadedshade nodded to Eveningthaw as the Tom padded up. She dropped her trout and vole on the sandy bank and looked expectantly at her two patrol mates. “Shall we head back to camp?” she asked softly.
Her eyes dashed around, her mind wandering. A rustle snapped her out of her random thoughts, and she turned to the brush. A shrew stepped mindlessly out of its burrow, and—
(Rolling… 19/20, success!)
Was caught, cleanly and silently. Fadedshade dropped the dead creature at Garlicfeather’s paws and sat on her haunches, a feeling of pride flowing through her.
(+ 1 shrew)
Inventory: (3/5, 1 trout, 1 vole, 1 shrew)
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Fritter - Garlicfeather @
redshiftreign - Eveningthaw