the most wonderful time of the year {open, hunting request}

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=#FAFAFA; borderwidth=1px; width: 245px; height: 176px; overflow: auto;][justify]ShadowClan was always excellent at keeping the fresh-kill pile full during leaf-bare. While the other clans had to struggle with prey, they could always fall back to the carrionplace. The others could judge them all they wanted for that, but it was always better than an empty belly! However, as it was, the fresh-kill pile was looking a little empty. Emberpaw frowned lightly. "Do you think... we could maybe go hunting? Or maybe make a trip to the carrionplace and hunt along the way?" The calico murmured questioningly to whomever was nearby.
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    SHE-CAT

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    06 MOONS

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    APPRENTICE

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    SHADOWCLAN

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    (c) ALOYRIXS

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    Snakehiss was curled up on a flat rock on the side of camp, his green eyes glaring at the almost empty fresh-kill pile. He wasn't feeling very energetic today, nor was he feeling chipper. He was too hungry to think, almost. When Emberpaw suggested a hunting patrol, the black tom raised his head and perked an ear. "I... don't see why not." The British warrior murmured before stretching and getting to his paws. He was better at hunting, anyways.
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