Re: WindClan Territory
Dewpeak had stepped outside so she could resume her hunting.She stopped for a moment so she could catch any scents of rabbits on the moor,but didn't scent anything.Growling she coutined finally she spotted a prairie mouse scuttling among the grass. Dropping into a hunting crouch she moved carefully her small body hiding her she pounced feeling the wind in her fur. She just realized that the mouse looked scrawny but she knew that it was fat enough to feed a troublesome kit. Making her way throw the moor trying to not trip herself over the jutting rocks. She entered her clans camp padding toward the nursery.
Last edited by Honeynose; October 8th, 2017 at 06:37 PM.
Reason: missed a word
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