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Originally Posted by maple.
Galekit was hunting a beast. A big grey one with lots of scars. He was watching it through the entrance of the nursery, hidden just behind some bracken. He watched the big grey beast create a nest-lookin thing, but it didn' look like the one Mama made for him and Stormkit, and Songkit, he guessed. He kind of ignored his constantly disappearing sister. He crept out quietly, placing one paw in front of the other, exactly like he had seen the other apprentices do it. His eyes were wide as he stared, unblinking, before leaping upon the beast.
@ littlelove |
The hulking apprentice hardly noticed the little pawsteps creeping up behind her, thanks to the unsurprisingly bustling energy of the nursery. There was always some clowder of kits in there making a racket (she had been one of them, back in the day!), so she let out a yelp of surprise when a sudden weight found itself on her back.
She craned her neck in the direction of her attacker, teeth baring and a low growl rising in her throat in reflex - but her eyes quickly softened as her eyes met a little grey kitten latched onto her pelt. She muttered out a few quiet apologies before crouching low to the ground, so the little hunter could let himself down if he wanted.
"You ha-ave a great-t-t crouch." She complemented weakly, giving a small smile towards the tom. Stars forbid she scare a kit.
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maple. ]