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Post by kiwistickers on Mar 20, 2017 22:11:32 GMT -5
spiderpath | she/her | warrior | 55 moons (4.6 years) | windclan | snootsandwhiskers , thriftpaw, alchepalch , dawnthroat, loveymymavi, duskpath No cat liked hunting early in the morning, but the circumstances of the drought made it vital. Spiderpath was grateful at least not to be out at sunhigh when the extreme heat of the day would be blazing at their backs. Spiderpath dashed up a hill, instantly feeling relief of the wind pelting her fur when she reached the top. From this vantage point, she could see a good portion of the territory, and would easily be able to direct the patrol towards where she thought there might be good hunting. As the black and white warrior waited for the rest of her patrol to catch up, she took a deep breath to taste the smells carried by the breeze.
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Post by loveymymavi on Mar 22, 2017 14:56:55 GMT -5
Duskpath trotted after Spiderpath briskly, listening to Dawnthroat's story. She would let out little laughs to make it seem like she was paying attention, but the molly was focused on the other females. Her chest felt strange, but it wouldn't fade until she checked on Thriftpaw and Spiderpath. It was her instinct. Slowing her pace, she neared the top of the hill. It was possible to speak to the warrior now, but she wanted to wait till they had the proper moment. Duskpath's tail began to flick with anxiety. "So, which way are we heading first?" She blurted out, her false excitement overwhelming clear. What's wrong with you? She thought to herself. kiwistickers and alchepalch |
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Post by alchepalch on Mar 22, 2017 17:27:09 GMT -5
Dawnthroat trailed briskly a few paw steps behind Duskpath as he finished up his story. Just as he had finished talking, they had made it towards the top of the hill. The cream tom let out a mrrow of annoyance. Despite the breeze that curtly hit, it was still incredibly hot. You'd think we'd be fast with this just so we could get out of the heat. He rolled his eyes.
As the warrior sat down next to his sibling on the top of the hill, he perked his ears at his sister's spontaneous chirp. It was hard to judge where to go. The sun dried up all the moor but there had to be a rabbit somewhere. kiwistickers ,loveymymavi ,
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Post by snootsandwhiskers on Mar 22, 2017 21:58:20 GMT -5
Thriftpaw | she/her | 9 moons | apprentice
Thriftpaw made it to the top of the hill just behind her mentor and skidded to a halt. The breeze ruffled her fur and she turned into it, parting her mouth to taste the air as Spiderpath was doing. She wasn't sure where they would begin their hunt, but she hoped she could at least try to catch a rabbit this trip. With the drought there hadn't been much prey out, especially during the heat of the day. The apprentice swiveled her ears as the other two warriors came up the slope behind them, whiskers twitching in agreement at Dawnpath's question before turning back to the breeze and gazing over the territory.
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Post by kiwistickers on Mar 22, 2017 23:27:02 GMT -5
spiderpath | she/her | warrior | 55 moons (4.6 years) | windclan | thriftpaw, dawnthroat, duskpath
"This time of day, I think we will catch more rabbits if we have someone to hide outside their burrow." Spiderpath points her face towards some hills to the east. "There are some holes over there Duskpath and I will wait by, so we'll head out first," The black and white molly explains, "Dawnthroat and Thriftpaw, you two will hunt like usual, catch anything you see. Any extra rabbits you flush out should run straight into us." The thought of having extra assurance for someone to catch the rabbit she missed the other day felt extremely satisfying.
"We're downwind, and I got a waft of something, so this should be a good area. Ideally, we will catch enough here." Spiderpath says, carrying a confident tone in her squeaky voice, "However, if we end up not having any luck, we'll spread out in different parts of the territory and hunt individually. We're not coming back without enough to at least feed the queens and elders." The warrior holds up her tail, signaling she was about to head off towards the burrows, but she waited momentarily to see if everyone seemed on board with this course of action.
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Post by alchepalch on Mar 25, 2017 15:06:22 GMT -5
Dawnthroat cast a glance at the ticked apprentice and simply snorted. "Alright then." Was all he murmured before pushing past the group of cats. He flicked his tail, signaling for the molly to follow in his paw-steps.
He decided that they would head towards the edge of the territory. The scent of two legs and their machines coated the air. He could smell the faint scent of rabbit but he doubted that they would be lucky enough to catch it. Maybe all the rabbits were hiding past the fences. That would've been smart of them. However he couldn't help but feel a bit of irritation. Those damn two-legs had carved into their territory. Just a little bit of land could've benefited the WindClanners.
"Alright, we're gonna hunt here." He mumbled. "Why don't you start. That Spiderpath has had to at least taught you something." He sat down, knowing that the molly's name was -path for a reason. snootsandwhiskers,
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Post by loveymymavi on Mar 26, 2017 22:45:13 GMT -5
Duskpath watched her brother walk away with his daughter before trotting up next to Spiderpath. She still wanted to apologize, but the words weren't exactly flowing in her mind. Clearing her throat, the molly made her way towards the area Spiderpath had planned for them. It was a nice place, and the warrior had had it in her mind before they left the camp. She always was the type to think way ahead, even if she never said her ideas aloud. Giving the other she cat glance, she began to tune in to the sounds of the territory. She had never been the type to hunt or fight. She knew how to, of course, but her parents had called her a "waste of energy" because of her lack of wanting to do so. The warrior pulled herself from her thoughts. She looked at Spiderpath again and smiled. "I pray to Starclan we catch something."
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Post by snootsandwhiskers on Mar 28, 2017 12:39:03 GMT -5
Thriftpaw | she/her | 9 moons | apprentice | Dawnthroat alchepalch, Thriftpaw's whiskers twitched in irritation at being paired with her father. She really didn't want to be stuck with the arrogant tom in the heat all day, but she couldn't say no to her mentor's decision. The ticked molly trotted after him after Spiderpath and Deerpath departed, keeping uncharacteristically quiet, tail twitching lightly. The closer they got to the border, the stronger the scent of humans became and Thriftpaw could taste the bitter scent on her tongue. To her dismay, this was where Dawnthroat stopped, claiming they would hunt here before sitting down. " I can't smell a thing other than humans, plus all the racket they make surely has scared the prey away!" the apprentice exclaimed. He must be daft, thinking there would be prey here, of all places. |
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Post by kiwistickers on Mar 28, 2017 17:25:10 GMT -5
spiderpath | she/her | warrior | 55 moons (4.6 years) | windclan | loveymymavi, duskpathSpiderpath continued ahead lightly, keeping her eye out for prey. Nothing yet. But if they were out, she knew where they'd be heading. The sun was gradually rising, as was the temperature. It felt especially hot against the warrior's dark fur, but she tried not to think about it. Spiderpath's ear twitches when Duskpath speaks, and she turns so her good eye was facing her. " I'm sure they'll grant you that blessing, Duskpath," Spiderpath says, and smiling in turn, " Plus I'm pretty confident we'll catch something on stakeout. Rabbits can't like this heat any more than we do." The warrior purrs as if to put weight to her confidence. She then points her tail and looks towards a slight overhang at the bottom of one of the hills. It was slightly shaded there, and with closer inspection, a small hole was visible.
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Post by loveymymavi on Mar 30, 2017 11:56:34 GMT -5
Duskpath followed Spiderpath's gaze to the small burrow in the ground. She smiled, happy to see an opportunity to feed the clan, even if hunting wasn't her favorite thing. The warrior slowly began to walk towards the hole. She kept her steps light, not wanting to alert any prey nearby. As she neared closer, the scent got stronger and her mouth watered involuntarily. She couldn't deny she was hungry. Couldn't deny that the thought of digging into some prey alone (with her brother of course,) didn't seem appeasing. But she wouldn't without bringing enough food back for the clan...for her family. Afraid to mess up on the patrol, Duskpath came to a halt and waited for Spiderpath to go in front of her. kiwistickers , |
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Post by alchepalch on Mar 30, 2017 12:45:30 GMT -5
Dawnthroat bared his teeth and lower his ears. "I can't count how many rabbits I've caught over here!" He retorted. Even if he was exaggerating, he did have to hold his tongue from going on a spiel of all the times he had caught something here.
He stepped past the ticked apprentice. "I guess since you're smarter than me, you can go ahead and hunt by yourself." He flicked his tail and trekked along the border. He'd find a hole and catch a rabbit if it was the last thing he'd do. snootsandwhiskers,
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Post by snootsandwhiskers on Mar 31, 2017 13:10:53 GMT -5
Thriftpaw | she/her | 9 moons | apprentice | Dawnthroat alchepalch, Thriftpaw lashed her tail and her ears lowered against her skull. "Fine!" She snapped at her father's retreating tail. She would find a rabbit, just to show him. And even if she didn't catch her own, she could very easily run one back towards the rest of the patrol for them to jump it. The apprentice turned around and began trotting back into the territory, mouth parted and ears alert for any sign of a stray prey away from their burrow. |
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Post by kiwistickers on Mar 31, 2017 17:28:32 GMT -5
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"A h, I knew it was over here." Spiderpath says with a purr, " Alright, Duskpath, you can wait in front of the den and eventually the others should chase something over to you. I'm going to see if I can find another hole." Spiderpath explains. name | pronouns | rank | age | clan | interacting with
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Post by alchepalch on Apr 6, 2017 13:00:02 GMT -5
Dawnthroat did as Thirtfpaw and turned in the opposite way. His teeth were bared in anger and his tail was lashing. He wouldn't let no kit address him as if he was dumb. With the weather like this, a cat should check every nook and cranny for prey. And that was exactly what he was doing until a foul scent(even fouler than the scent of two legs and their machines) crossed his nose.
The cream tabby toward the scent and there lie a mangled rabbit. It's body was ripped open and flies hung over it. Judging by the scent it wasn't that old but it was more than anything he would catch he knew that for sure. With disgust clear on his face, he dug a hole in the ground and placed the creature in the ground.
Cleaning the dirt from his dulled claws, the warrior looked up towards the two-leg area. "Now what I came for..." He slipped under the wooden fence.
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