Icebeam's (Temporary) Exile

[gravekeeper.]

Icebeam sniffed the air for prey. Squirrel... she thought. That can feed a few cat- wait. I'm exiled. She grumbled and caught the rodent. She lazily placed it somewhere and scampered off, returning with a cobweb. Cobwebs... sure... those would be helpful. And then she made the one mistake one shall not make. I took the spider along with me...

After an hour or so, Icebeam finally caught the spider accommodating itself in a shady corner. You know, I guess I could keep you... but how the hell would I feed you? She sighed. "Your name is Beans," she meowed to the brown spider, "Or Asshole. Whichever you prefer." Icebeam got some of Beans' spiderwebs, and placed them next to the squirrel.

Prey pile: squirrel x1

Herb pile: cobweb x1

[gravekeeper.]

Icebeam stretched her paws, and searched for something to eat. She had been starved since yesterday, and, a bit of a mess. Beans hadn't got any flies either. Icebeam sniffed the air, getting the reek of crowfood. Crowfood means flies. And food. Although as a last resort, if there are any good pieces left... She found a dead hare, flies hovering over its bloody carcass. Icebeam ripped off a piece of meat, the flies trailing past her, and dropped it near Beans' web. The flies on the carcass were gobbled up by Beans. Icebeam gathered some ferns, covering the scent of crowfood, and the prey pile.


Didn't Elmshadow say something about marigold? She found a couple of the flowers where the hare carcass was, and took them back home. Icebeam placed them with the cobwebs, and searched for more food. She smelled fresh blood, not the steely kind of smell from an injured cat... it was prey blood. The silver molly found a chunk of meat laying on a block of wood. She grabbed it, wondering what kind of creature this flesh came from. Doesn't matter. Smells lovel- A twoleg picked her up and yowled at her. Icebeam hissed(albeit muffled by the meat) and dug her claws. The twoleg yelled and put her down. She ran back, ripping a chunk off and dug in. Mmm... kinda tough, but still delicious.

Prey/Herb Pile:

squirrel x1
Raw steak x1
cobweb x1
marigold x1

[gravekeeper.]

Icebeam woke up again, taking a bite of the strange meat she found last sunrise. She sniffed for some prey, catching the scent of a thrush. Icebeam narrowly missed the thrush, but found a lot of catmint. Like a helluva lot. She resisted the urge to chow down, or at least until she reached her den. Icebeam started to eat the catmint, and it felt so good. There was a little bit left. Her dark pupils dilated and she started running around like crazy. "Is that a big fluffy birrrdeeeeee...." she slurred, batting at the air, mrrping and after her trip(which lasted for a few minutes), she fell asleep.

Prey/Herb Pile:
catnip x1
steak x1
squirrel x1
marigold x1
cobweb x1

[gravekeeper.]

Icebeam woke up, the sky was blue. She took a couple more bites of the meat(the steak) and went for a walk. Icebeam caught a mouse, and returned to bed.

Prey/Herb Pile:
catnip x1
steak x1
squirrel x1
mouse x1
marigold x1
cobweb x1