Tribe of the Wind Blown Feather (Feel free to join in)

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    Feather looks up at Gravle's tired question. "Nothing much, Wolf, Sparkle and Ice went out hunting. Btu a part from that its been pretty quiet here"

    {Ima make another cat called Fox}
    Fox padded out into the clearing he spotted Feather, Sun and Gravle he padded up to them curious of what they were talking about.

    Wolf praised Sparkle with a dip of her head, but kept her eyes fixed around the territory. She noticed a glinting object through a bush and went to investigate. She hissed softly when she found another trap hidden in the leaves. She recoiled at the rank scent of fox and stepped back. "It was placed on a fox path" She meowed angrily. "Someone must be trying to catch foxes. But who?" Wolf sniffed closer to the silver trap with slow movement. Under the sharp smell of fox she caught another scent. "Twoleg!" She snarled.


    Feather greeted Fox as he stepped out of the dens. "Good morning Fox"

    "I know how to make it not to catch any cats!" Sparkle replied. She found a stick nearby and quickly threw it onto the trap. The trap clammed it and the stick looked like it was bitten into smaller pieces. Spark hissed at it. "You right it does reek of fox, yet not just that. Towlegs also!"

    "That's a clever way to deal with them. One we must share we all our cats, to make sure no one is hurt" Wolf gave the prey hunter (Or caveguard?) a appreciative look. "But we must all be on our guard if twolegs are around. We should return and warn the Tribe"

    Wolf followed her deep in thought about the problems her Tribe was suddenly facing. "I hope these twolegs will leave soon, and rid us of these traps" She commented, as much to herself as Sparkle.

    Sparkle nodded, "We first need to tell the tribe...THEN we'll get rid of those traps...And if more will come, we'll have to do that all over again.."

    Wolf nodded gravely. "I hope not, maybe we should set up a trap-patrol. You would have to teach all the cats how to stop the traps" She commented, thinking aloud.

    Sparkle nodded, "Agreed, now let's get to camp!" Sparkle got up with the squirrel in the mouth, she ran towards camp.

    Wolf raced after her, weaving between the occasional shrub. She skidded to a halt as they reached the cave entrance.

    Sparkle heaved a great sigh and headed into the cave, she put the squirrel in the pile of fresh kill. She gave herself a quick lick on her fur and headed for the warriors den.

    Feather laughed at the racing kit. "Don't worry, it'll always come back" He turned to see Sparkle and Wolf trotting through the entrance. "Back so soon?" He inquired.


    Wolf nodded grimly. She padded up to the entrance to her Stonetellers den with a sigh. "Ice, Sparkle!" She called out. "Meet me in my den" She dissapeared into the cave with a flick of her tail.

    Ice padded behind wolf towards the leaders den those shiny traps were worrying any aged cat could easy die in them.