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Originally Posted by Random Winchester
Hunterpaw gave a confused look, but shrugged. "Alright." He turned and headed off, frowning. |
Curlypaw sighed, relieved that their conversation was over. He turned and headed off in the other direction. In truth, Curlypaw didn't see his father as a father. He never liked how Ratheart was always chasing other she-cats, and was hardly ever around. He only saw his father as a flirt and irresponsible, and never intentionally talked to him when he was present.
Curlypaw shook his head, clearing away the thought. He had to focus on hunting, or he could miss a possible target. His ears twitched, detecting a sound to the left of him. He turned, and spotted a white hare. It wasn't the biggest, but it would do. deciding to target the small creature, Curlypaw broke into a run. The hare looked up and spotted him, then dashed the other way. Curlypaw turned and ran to the right, dashing in a full circle to meet the hare head on.
The hare let out a squeak and attempted to turn, but Curlypaw pounced, shoving the prey down with this paws and sinking his teeth into his neck. The hare struggled for a few second before going limp. Curlypaw released and backed away, licking his jaws. He then bowed his head and murmured "Thank you StarClan for allowing me to take the life of this hare for the sake of my clan." He reached down and latched his jaws around the hares neck, lifting it up.