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  • "Yo, earlyrisers!" Russetwing spotted Glidingsky and Clearflight. He hollered at both his hunting brothers

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]Softdapple waited calmly and her ears twitched carefully in the faint breeze blowing over the moorland and into the heart of WindClan. "StarClan is smiling on our hunt today." She purred lightly.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]Sighing, the fae's tail lashed and she looked away. Irritation flickering in the depths of her eyes. Shaking her head she bounded forward and rushed ahead of the rest of the patrol. Too many in her estimation. Frustration bubbled from her pelt and she stopped to scent the air. The calico had been trying to make conversation but it'd turned sour. Would she ever get along with her clanmates? Suddenly, a pang of guilt rang through her as she remembered Nairda; not for the first time wishing he were with her again. Softdapple shook her body as she smelled rabbit. Instantly, she sprang forward and dashed after the fleet footed creature.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]The calico queen made an impressive leap forward, nearly rolling with the rabbit as she bit into it's neck to deal a killing blow. Then she sat up and with her rabbit in tow padded along until she came to the patrol once more. A small smile played her lips as she set the rabbit down lightly and looked at Russetfur, "Sorry, couldn't resist the urge." Softdapple laughed and looked to the other toms carefully.[/fancypost]


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  • Purring and not wanting Softdapple to 'out hunt' her, Spiritsong crouched down before leaping out with her claws outstretched. A heartbeat later, she came out with a thrush in her jaws.

  • (more like too lazy to type about catching one. XD )


    Wildtail narrowed her eyes. "Is that a challenge?" she meowed playfully.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]Softdapple chuckled, "What are we? Kits in the nursery?" Instantly, a clouded look filled the she-cat's eyes and she flicked her ears, "Come on." She meowed and looked around, tasting the air for scents of prey. "Good catch Spiritsong." She meowed to the fae hesitantly.[/fancypost]


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  • "Pffft.. of course I can catch," Russetwing retorted. He got into a hunter's crouch moments afte sensing a blackbird. Russetwing slowly stalked the plump, black bird. He leapt an airborne leap, claws unsheathed. Russetwing dug it into the blackbird's flesh, moments before it started to fly, searing it by the bones. With a life-jarring crunch by the neck, the prey was dead.