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Originally Posted by Eaglet
Thrushfur's fur blew in the aggressive winds of the territory. He sniffed the air, thankfully he was upwind so that prey couldn't scent him. A small scrap of brown fur jittered in the grasses of the forest. He quickly crouched sliding his belly onto the ground, keeping his tail low and flat. His pupils slit as he focused on the mouse. Sliding his paws closer and closer towards the mouse that seemed to be chewing on something.
He then approached slowly, wiggling a bit as he put one paw in front of the other. He pushed his haunches off the ground and pounced on the mouse that was now scented with fear. It flailed under him until he gave it a killing bite. He picked it up. It seems like he caught a bit of grass in his mouth, he spat out the grass from the side of his mouth and continued onwards back to camp. His tail curved high padding back to camp. |
Songblossom padded across to meet Thrashfur. Songblossom just came back from a walk and decided to hunt.
“Thrashfur!” she called, padding over to meet him.
“Would you like to hunt?”