[hades.]

Originally Posted by vellichor

•° Larkpaw °•
Shadow Fiend • Mind Reader

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She watched Yellowpaw catch a "salamander". Ew. He kinda rubbed her fur the wrong way, like a know-it-all. She snorted, then got lost in her own thoughts for a bit. Wait, for how long? Too long. Oh, dear. Lark had to do something. Taking initiative, the black and white cat found a frog and crept towards it, her paws still sticky with mud. She went to leap on it, letting instinct guide her (due to a lack of time), and... fell short. It hopped away and she let out a growl. Lark tried to chase it, but the thing wriggled into a little crevice somewhere and was gone. No! A hiss to herself. But she soon spotted more movement: this one might be a toad. As if the Gods themselves were looking down on her, somehow Lark perfectly crouched, leaped, and landed right on the slimy creature, killing it instantly. She wasn't proud, though; Lark knew this was a fluke. Beginner's luck. She carried the creature back and dropped it at her paws. "Should we go now?"

// @ChaosBringer. @hades. i am so very sorry for the delay </3 \\

So Yellowpaw was right. The slimy amphibious Lizard was dangling from his mouth, and it left a sour taste in it. He found a solid enough spot where black paws hastily scraped up earth. He dropped it into the hole and slapped mud over it. It tasted disgusting.

Yellowpaw sat down near Stagskull to watch Larkpaw. Had she ever been trained? She looked horrible, but she managed to do it perfectly in the end. It seemed Starclan had pitied her. He rolled his eyes.

"Nice catch," He said monotonously. He hoped it was evident that he was being sarcastic.
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