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Originally Posted by TheDragonGoddess
Foxfire stalked silently through the adder rocks, his eye snapped to snake tail poking out of a hole in the rocks. he stalked forward silently and pounced on the fowl thing, killing it in one blow to the head... (open)
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Rabbittail
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Rabbittail was padding through the outcrop of grass and rocks with her head low to the earth. Her scarred nose twitched at the familiar scent of her own clan, it was a toms scent but she couldn't place it.
I wonder where that kit went? She had been searching for some time for the little ball of blue fur that had managed to struggle from her jaws and run off. The cream warrior felt frazzled by her concern for the youngster.
I can't believe I lost him! Rather than feel assured by her clanmates nearby presence, her body was tense. Whoever it was Rabbittail was at a loss for what to tell him if she found him.
Would he even help her find a rogues kit, one possibly from the group at swooping cliffs? Her stomach churned realizing that he might chastise her for not being more concerned about their own clan. She could barely wrap her own head around her decision, even if the warrior code said she had to help the kit. The warrior raised her green eyes over the collection of rocks and grass to see Foxfire proudly holding an adder between his jaws.
"You know that prey is too dangerous to be worth catching right?" Her irritation at her own failure was seeping into her words which were targeted at Foxfire.