hunting

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    Darkclaw laid down on the dirt, the thought of her having a toms name just because she was the only she-cat in the litter and was brought up like a tom, how could my mother do such a thing she sat up and looked at the fresh kill pile and signed,"Hunting time." she said under her breathe

    Greystorm was about to walk past this she-cat when he heard her mention hunting. 'I'll come.' He grumbled, wanting to do something useful. He didn't much like company, but he was sure he could bare it for now.

    Darkclaw was surprise that any one could here her,"Um, sure." Looking at the tom could he of really heard her, or just of guess? Darkclaw kepted on walking out of the camp...

    Greystorm shrugged, she didn't seem excited that he was coming with her. But he wasn't either. Maybe this hunting trip would be okay, they might not talk a lot. 'Where too?' He had to ask, just to clear things up before he bounded off in the undergrowth.

    "I do." Brokenpebble stepped out of the undergrowth, his emerald green eyes scanning the two cats. "I can show you--If you'll allow me to come along, of course." He added, ducking his head in embarrassment.

    Greystorm hissed in surprise at the sight of Brokenpebble as he emerged from the undergrowth. He hadn't been expecting it at all. Realising he was no threat he relaxed again, wondering where he wanted to hunt. 'Go on...' He grumbled in his usual manner. He would hunt solo when they arrived anyway.

    Brokenpebble nodded and turned, walking slowly. He wasn't used to leading; many times he found himself falling behind the other two even though he was supposed to be showing them where to go.

    Darkclaw looked at the tom was he just here for company, she followed on behind both of the toms, she wasn't ready to talk to strangers even though they were in the same clan has her,"Where abouts is this hunting spot?" So good for keeping quit Darkclaw thought to herself

    "Oh, uh, right," Brokenpebble said. He pushed through a large hedge and came out on the other side, a beautiful pond surrounded by lush greenery and prey of all sorts, most of which fled at the sight of the cats. "I wandered upon this place a while ago." He said, sitting near the pond and staring down into the clear water. "Most cats just walk right by without knowing it even exists."

    Darkclaw looked at the place it was beautiful but did it have prey," This place is beautiful, when did you find it?" She relaised that she was interested in this and than changed her voice tone,"Is there any prey even here?"

    "Of course," Brokenpebble said, smiling. He dipped a paw into the river and jerked it back out a moment later, a shimmering silver fish hooked in his claws. "Enough to last throughout leaf-bare." He said, setting the fish at her paws. "Squirrels, rabbits, voles, birds...You name it!"

    ashheart light gray she-cat with blue eyes and white paws lookiong for a mate


    Ashheart
    i walk up too the tow cats and say "hi i'm ashheart i'm new here can i go hunting with you''
    i look and sit down

    ashheart
    i grown up here my mother died here.i sit and lick my paws and my chest