Whitewillow - @
A fluffy white she-cat padded out of her den. She wanted to go hunting or meet someone new. Whitewillow let out a small sigh before venturing out into a quiet meadow. The white cat crouched low to the forest floor, just low enough to feel the grass brush against her belly. She spotted a mouse nearby nibbling on some grass. She proceeded with a little but wiggle and sprang after it. Snatching it right up into her claws.
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Whitewillow - @
A fluffy white she-cat padded out of her den. She wanted to go hunting or meet someone new. Whitewillow let out a small sigh before venturing out into a quiet meadow. The white cat crouched low to the forest floor, just low enough to feel the grass brush against her belly. She spotted a mouse nearby nibbling on some grass. She proceeded with a little but wiggle and sprang after it. Snatching it right up into her claws.
Omen, a loner, had been sitting in a nearby clearing when he heard the commotion of a hunting cat. He stood up and, upon instinct, unsheathed his claws. His eyes darted to and fro as he scanned his surroundings for the potential threat. His breath was heavy as he caught scent of blood- not cat blood, however. Prey blood! That means that the cat, whoever and wherever they were, had just hunted. He waited, still on edge, for the fiend to show themselves. Or better yet- not show themselves.
Last edited by MooshedMushroom; September 16th, 2022 at 06:40 PM.
Whitewillow - @
A fluffy white she-cat padded out of her den. She wanted to go hunting or meet someone new. Whitewillow let out a small sigh before venturing out into a quiet meadow. The white cat crouched low to the forest floor, just low enough to feel the grass brush against her belly. She spotted a mouse nearby nibbling on some grass. She proceeded with a little but wiggle and sprang after it. Snatching it right up into her claws.
Axe watched from afar, his little bell on his collar jingling a little. Yeah, maybe he was a little far from home. But it was really his housefolk's fault! They got distracted with their mate and left the back door open! So it really was fair game why he was out here. From his hiding place from behind a bush, he watched the she-cat hunt curisously. He still didnt like the taste of blood, but it was intresting to watch.
A small bengal she cat watched with wonder from the grass, a pink ribbon neatly tied into a bow around her neck. She was still waiting for her twoleg to come home...even though it has nearly been 3 Moons. She'd never seen a cat hunt before, and this one seemed quite good at it!
``So cool..`` She whispered.
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Kestrel watched the two cats from a tree above, her den was just big enough for her, she wasn’t looking for any visitors in her den… but maybe they are trying to hunt? “Why are cats like this?” she muttered under her breath
The she-cat leaned closer on her tippy toes with a smile, emerald green eyes bright with uncontainable interest. She wanted to try hunting too! Maybe then her twoleg would come back! She just needed to get her a gift!
Omen, a loner, had been sitting in a nearby clearing when he heard the commotion of a hunting cat. He stood up and, upon instinct, unsheathed his claws. His eyes darted to and fro as he scanned his surroundings for the potential threat. His breath was heavy as he caught scent of blood- not cat blood, however. Prey blood! That means that the cat, whoever and wherever they were, had just hunted. He waited, still on edge, for the fiend to show themselves. Or better yet- not show themselves.
Whitewillow - Omen @MushroomRat
Whitewillow sniffed the air. The white she-cat looked around, trying to find who or whatever was watching for her. She sniffed the air and scented another mouse nearby. The white she-cat lowered her body once more and pounced on the mouse, killing it with one blow.
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Originally Posted by Gay'Fluff
Axe watched from afar, his little bell on his collar jingling a little. Yeah, maybe he was a little far from home. But it was really his housefolk's fault! They got distracted with their mate and left the back door open! So it really was fair game why he was out here. From his hiding place from behind a bush, he watched the she-cat hunt curisously. He still didnt like the taste of blood, but it was intresting to watch.
Whitewillow - Axe @Gay'Fluff
The white cat's ears twitched as a bell sounded off in the distance. Whitewillow spotted a spec far off. She padded closer.
A small bengal she cat watched with wonder from the grass, a pink ribbon neatly tied into a bow around her neck. She was still waiting for her twoleg to come home...even though it has nearly been 3 Moons. She'd never seen a cat hunt before, and this one seemed quite good at it!
``So cool..`` She whispered.
The she-cat leaned closer on her tippy toes with a smile, emerald green eyes bright with uncontainable interest. She wanted to try hunting too! Maybe then her twoleg would come back! She just needed to get her a gift!
Whitewillow - ?? @Softspoken
The former Thunderclan she-cat sniffed at the air. This time it smelt more like a kittypet. Whitewillow noticed a small cat watching nearby. The white she-cat spotted a bird a little bit away. Whitewillow crouched again, leaped up, and swatted at the bird, knocking it down to the ground. She picked it up and padded towards the kittypet watching in the grass.
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Last edited by Whitewillow; September 16th, 2022 at 09:06 PM.
Kestrel watched the two cats from a tree above, her den was just big enough for her, she wasn’t looking for any visitors in her den… but maybe they are trying to hunt? “Why are cats like this?” she muttered under her breath
(Your den read the tittle again plez)
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Her eyes widened as the white she cat padded over with a bird in her mouth, looking down at the ground and shuffling her paws. She didn't mean to be caught...then again she sucked at hiding. ``Hello! I'm sorry if watching you was rude or anything...``
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