OOC: Cats do barrel rolls now? And so the world gets better every single day. I have to teach my kittens to do that. Cloud and Dusk will be rollin' around like bosses when I've finished with 'em. :3
Cloudedmist slipped quietly back through the camp entrance, her jaws clamped over her catch. She trotted quickly back across the camp, her milky optics darting around the camp to make sure no-cat was about to sneak up behind her. Her tail twitched as she dropped the day's haul onto the fresh-kill pile, as though she felt eyes piercing into her fur. She ignored it, and shrugged it off as one of the kits peeking out at the warriors from the nursery. But the feeling never left her body. It unnerved her, even frightened her a little bit, as never before had she experienced anything of that nature in all her time being a part of EdgeClan. Feeling as though she needed a little snack to fill her up, she scanned the pile and thrust a paw in, her claw hooking in the fur of a juicy wood pigeon. Of course, it'd take a lot of feather plucking to finally get to the meat, but it would definitely be worth the wait, she could tell. With the pigeon dangling from her mouth, she padded over to lie in the shade beside the warriors den while she gulped down her hearty meal. She set the bird on the grass beside her and began to carefully pluck a few feathers out before taking a huge bite, sneezing away the rest. The meat was as good as she had imagined it, juicy, full of flavor. She sighed in satisaction as she finished the pigeon off and rolled onto her back, enjoying the warm weather while it lasted.
