~ThunderClan~ Cats needed! Everyone accepted! Were back to rping again!

-picks up the faintest smell of vole, and ears prick, hearing scatters about a ravine away-

-Swiftl;y darts off in a blink, paws rarely hitting the ground as she spots to a skid, and crouches low, back leveled to the undergrowth-

-She swiftly pounces into air without the vole seeing her and lands on all 3, left front paw digging into the voles neck with claws lodged into its head-

whitepaw sniffed around outside the camp. she smelled mouse right away and creeping forwards saw it nibbling on a seed on a root she stalked forwards and leaped snapping its neck

[shadow=red,left][glow=red,2,300]-she then drags it across the ground, covering the smell, and burries in under some bramble thickets, pads off to go hunt for more freshkill-[/glow][/shadow]

-After a long day of hunting, she returns back to her vole and drops her sparrow and plump cottontail in anger as she discovers someone took the vole-

-Hisses loudly slamming claws into the ground, blue gaze turning to a cold stare, she then sniffs with she left the vole picking up the faintest scent of whitepaw, and curses loudly, but under breath as she grabs the cottontail and large sparrow and runs off to camp, ears flattened with anger barreling up inside-

-She storms off to the apprentice den,, dropping prey in freshkill-

whitepaw stood up holding the mouse in her jaws she dropped it under the root and kicked some dirt over it. and no sooner had she taken a few steps then she heard the pecking of a bird

Whitep- -she doesnt finish her sentence as she races off threw the gorse tunnel and follows whitepaws strong scent-

whitepaw crouched down and pounced catching the crow in her claws she brought down her paw in a killing blow and fells it go limp

-she lifted her head, seeing whitepaw, anger barreled up inside and claws scrape the ground but then sheath, the leaps out, infront of her, spoiling her change to kill the mockingbird-

-she hisses at her face, cold glare staring straight threw her- U took my vole!

whitepaw stood up with the crow in her jaws she dropped it "what are you talking about ive been hunting all morning" she dug up the plump mouse and another squirell

yah right, i smelled your strench from where i put my vole!

-ears prick, and looks over at unusually large undergrowth-

whitepaw hissed "i was never even there" she spat and picked up her prey then padded back to camp

-slams claws into it, pulling it up, to find a dead vole laying on its side and 4 claw holes on its head- >:I i might be new, doesnt mean you needa steal from me =-=

-picks it up and runs past her like wind and darts back to prey pile grumbling curses-

whitepaw turned back "i didnt steel from you how do i know you ddnt put that there" she paused gasping "your trying to frame me!!" she hissed