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    Golden fur, adoring brown eyes, who could ask for more? Hennessy sure couldn't. The canine deputy cruised around the territory, his head looking straight forward. He would have to do something, something to get everyone up and prepared for the day. "Anyone up for a hunting contest, perhaps?" He asked, a longing glint in his eyes. Oh, it had been awhile since this happened. And it was about time that he stepped up his activity.

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    so lift your chin up, darling, the day isn't done.


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    IC~ Truthfully, the inactivity was wearing down on the whole clan. And it showed. "I suppose so," Brokendream mumbled, ambling over. It weighed down on some more than others because they were already active... Trying to hold up the clan.


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    Donatello - Male - Capuchin Monkey

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    Donatello was much better at fighting than hunting. He was mostly vegetarian and rarely ate from the fresh kill pile, so rarely contributed. "I'll watch.", he told the deputy.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;][color=white][sup]"a hunting contest? well that sounds fun!" chirped the voice of the blond wolf who quickly padded over to the three. "i'll join in, if you dont mind."

    "Hello Lux," the golden furred canine murmured with a smile. With deep brown optics, the canine looked onto the younger felines. "Might I ask what your names are, young ones?"


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    [font=Arial Narrow]"Well then," Hennessy barked with his brown optics gleaming. "It's a pleasure to have you joining us, Miss Dawnkit." With a merest flicker of a smile, the canine's chest then swelled slightly as he inhaled, waiting for the right moment to set off. Of course, this would be soon, although it was just that he felt as if there might've been one more feline that would be willing to come. Of course, his intuition could be wrong. Despite all of this though, the mix breed canine stood with his shoulders in an eased position. Yes, yet would leave soon, before all of the prey disappeared.

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    LuminousHeart padded up. "Sorry for being late but I'm coming too" she meowed with a smile on her maw as she came to stop by her brother. The white stealth-walker also needed to raise her activity and this seemed like a perfect opportunity to do it.

    [font=Arial Narrow]Fantastic! Two close clanmates. Hennessy glanced at both the canine and the feline, a small smile growing on his maw. "Hello Lux and Lumn," he barked, nodding to the rest of the hunting crew. "Alright, I'll show you where to hunt, thn I'll give you X amount of time to catch as much prey as possible. Now I shall explain everything when we get there." With that, the deputy began to trot off, mapping in hi head how this would be planned. He would perhaps show Dawnkit how to hunt, but he would advise her not to go for any of the larger mammals. He would likely be watching the younger felines anyways when they would hunt. This would certainly be interesting.
    The deputy glanced behind him. He certainly knew Dragon, Donatello, Lumn, and probably Lux could look after themselves. It was certainly a good sign. I hope they're following, he thought with a deep rumble in his throat, a purr-like hearty growl, per say.

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    Dawnpaw nodded and followed.










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    "I'll listen." The kitten mewed. After some experience, she had changed her words from watch to listen after being rendered sightless. Clandestinekit made her way and sat beside Brokendreams; a scent that she recognized from their previous meetings. Hopefully, someone would be able to fill her in in what would happen after the contest was finished.