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    [color=white]bridalkit was still dwelling upon the fact she hadn't caught anything at all yet - while her sister, lavakit, had already beaten her to it. now, this wasn't jealousy or anything.. at least, if it was, the guardian wouldn't hesitate to deny it-- but the kit came to realization that she needed to start practicing her hunting skills.. despite having an injured back and a limp in her hind leg.


    and with that, the kitten made her way over to a little distance outside camp, peeking around trees to scout possible prey in the undergrowth. it hadn't been long till she discovered a small vole scurrying near the trunk of a thin tree. bridalkit bit her lip and inhaled silently before shrinking to a crouching stance.


    then, the guardian proceeded to make her way forward, keeping her tail low and her ears perked as she moved. being so light and skilled at silence, the piece of newfound prey hadn't identified her presence as of yet. and it wouldn't, should she succeed at her first hunt.


    fortunately, luck was on her side today -- as bry had lunged for the vole and held it by one paw, holding it firmly underneath her grip. she didn't know if it was the right method for hunting, but for now she held the vole in her jaws tightly, racing back to camp.


    she chose to not yell about her new catch - but merely took a seat next to the freshkill pile and dropped it at her paws, staring at it blankly as she questioned the universe.


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    [align=center][sup][color=white] #bridalshower / ask.fm

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    Steamy padded up to her whitest friend ever, Bridalkit. Seeing as she had recently been in a rather gruesome injury, the tabby decided to see what she was up to. "Heya, Bridal!" the fem mewed merrily, seating herself beside the angora. "Is that a vole? Did you catch it yourself? Did it hurt because of your back and all? Are you having an existential crisis?!" Stars, Steamkit seemed to be acting more annoying than usual. Oh well –– at least she had good intentions.



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    [justify][font=dotum]Autokit, in his three months, had accomplished very little. Nothing, really. He'd never caught prey. He'd never done anything of note. However, he was quite surprised that someone of his age could be successful at hunting. "You caught that?" he asked, head tilting slightly as he looked from Bridalkit to the vole, appearing impressed at her catch. Maybe he should be hunting and stuff. Was he supposed to be? He found himself beginning to frown a little at the thought, before brightening once more as his attention returned to the other kit.


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    [color=white]bridalkit perked her ears as the two familiar kits approached, the first being steamkit who - like usual - asked her questions. "yes, i did catch it. and yes, it did hurt, but not necessarily too much.. as i've been recovering," she flicked an ear as autokit approached, shifting her gaze from him quickly. he made her feel funny sometimes, and she didn't want to have a tummy ache after her first catch. "it was very hard to catch it, but i was a bit lucky," bry admitted, taking a quick look at the vole before returning to face both of them.



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    [align=center][sup][color=white] #bridalshower / ask.fm

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    [justify][color=#fff]"Good job." Discord praises with a flick of her ear, her eyes settling on the gathering of others coolly (although not with purposeful angst or upset, just relative curiosity) before she offered a smile and nod. "I'm glad you're doing better."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 239px; background-color:white; opacity:0.5; overflow:auto; color: red; font-family: andale mono][justify]"Your parents will be proud..." The guardian muttered under his breath. Winterpaw also had kids of his own, so he knew how much pride parents had in their children.







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