Silenthope stood next to the river, her fur gleaming in the early morning sun. She hadn't slept well the last couple of nights, and wanted to get some fresh air before she had to hunt for some freshkill for her clan.
After a while, Silenthope decided that it was time for her to return to the warriors den,and as she was about to head back, she heard a rustle of leaves which came from a hollow beside her, she could smell the scent of a mice. And as any cat would do, she stood still, crouched low until her stomach fur touched the cold sandy floor. The mice still unaware of Silenthope, nibbled on a crumb. Waiting for the right time to attack,she held her breath, the mice, finally taking its concentration of the food looked up, Silenthope sprung off her hind legs and landed on the delicate creature. Silenthope proud of her attack picked up the mice, and started to make her way back to camp. While doing so, she slipped on a wet rock, landed on her back and winded herself, falling into the river out of breath... the mouse lay where she had died.
OOC; Ok so this thread isn't exactly a roleplay thread, it's more of a thread where we post our goodbyes for Silenthope, as she will be missed 