Owltalon sprinted through the heather, his belly flat to the ground as he chased after the rabbit. He wasn't on an official hunting patrol, but he had disturbed the creature when taking a stroll through the territory. It was becoming a daily habit to take a walk and clear his thoughts. He believed that it helped with his mood and he could concentrate on things better when he was alone.
Owltalon grinned as he closed in on the rabbit. "Ooh, I'm gonna getcha! I'm gonna getcha. Here I come!" He let out a terrifying yowl and leaped into the air, landing squarely on the animal. He cut off it's shriek with a neat bite to the neck. "Oh, I got him," he quietly chuckled to himself.
Shaking his fur clear of the dust that had collected during the chase, he noticed an apprentice studying a pile of rocks nearby. Dragging his catch over, he meowed somewhat calmly, "Hello. Really interesting rocks you got there." Owltalon wasn't trying to be snarky, he was genuinely curious about what the young cat was up to. @
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