
August 19th, 2024, 01:40 PM
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Re: ShadowClan Clearing
Newtbelly
he/him - Agatha Kitty - 16 moons
ShadowClan
header by @/Daragca
C'mon little butterfly, stay still for just a second... Newtbelly rested in a hunter's crouch, watching the little thing flitter about. With no one ready to spar, and camp lockdown rules being strict, he'd taken to doing stuff like this. He couldn't sit around all day, it wasn't like him. So instead, he'd chase bugs around, kind of like a kit to be honest. But, he took it far more seriously than that. Newtbelly treated this like some essential training. As if a butterfly getting away would be the end of the world. To any other cat, it'd be hard not to laugh. What was oh-so-serious Newtbelly doing chasing butterflies. Ah! The little white creature fluttered down to a rock in front of him - now was his time to strike! Newtbelly pounced, paw outstretched, eyes fixed on his prey - his prey that easily flew away. Darn. These things were a lot faster than prey animals, and a lot smaller, harder to get hold of. Forelegs flopped across the rock as he glanced around the clearing. Maybe to check if anyone saw that, but mostly to scour for another butterfly. Maybe his luck was good today, since another one began flying right in front of him. Crouching again, he fixed his eyes on his new target, This time he'd get it.
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