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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px; text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;] Weaving through the trees at a good pace, the trainee raised his muzzle to the air, scenting for any possiblities of prey. Sleepy knew that there were many up ahead; he could see the movement in the undergrowth quite easily.


    A large rabbit sat obliviously, gnawing on a patch of green grass. Claws silently unsheathing, the tom stalked forward, maw twisting into a snarl. The prey looked up, ears perking, and noticed his ginger and white fur. Instantly he shot forward, the rabbit also raced, though the tom sunk his sharp claws into its flanks and pulled it back, sinking his fangs into its neck.


    With a rabbit hanging from his jaws, Sleeplesspaw started his way back to camp.

    The petite form of the black-furred she-kit was sprawled
    out beneath a palm tree. The she-kit had originally planned to explore the in-depths
    of the territory but had been sidetracked by....well, many things.
    The fluffy she-kit watched the palm tree leaves blow dully in the wind,
    her eyes idly staring at the coconuts as though staring at them for a long
    time would make them fall.


    Yawning, the she-kit shifted into an upright position. Her black fur
    now covered with million tiny pieces of golden grain. Time pouted
    in frustration, threading her (small) claws in the sand. Man, if only
    she could climb trees! Then she wouldn't be bored, for sure!
    Her worries were quickly forgotten at a familiar smell, presumably
    one of her brothers. Time quickly gave a small quick shake of her pelt to
    rid of the grains clinging before padding (or rather dashing) towards
    the scent.


    After tripping a few times over her paws, the she-kit immediately recognized
    the ginger and alabaster-coloured tom in the distance. She halted to a stop,
    her maw breaking out into a smile.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px; text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;] At first, the trainee couldn't scent his sister approaching due to the rabbit hanging firmly from his jaws. The prey p-scent was too overpowering. Paws scuffing at the sand finally alerted Sleepy of an approaching creature and he bristled, only to have his fur immediately flatten at the appearance of Timelesskit.


    A purr grew in his throat as he padded forward, flicking the ebony kitten with his tailtip. "Hey, Timeless. What've you been up to? Your fur looks like you've been buried alive!"