MAKING CONTACT — IVYLEE

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  • [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]Sweetophelia was returning to camp, a dead rabbit held in her jaws. The BlizzardClan leader didn't liked to hunt, and preferred to avoid the activity when she could, but when easy opportunities arose who was she to say no? The rabbit had simply ran out right in front of her - she didn't even have to chase it. All she had needed to do was teleport and then she was already on top of it, snapping its neck before it could even cry out in surprise.


    @IVYLEE XERSES
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  • [center][fancypost=width: 450px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;][font='Georgia, serif']Ivylee enjoyed hunting... for fish. She didn't eat much of other prey, but lately in BlizzardClan, she had been trying some new selections. They didn't have as much fish here as they did back in RiverClan, so she had been eating more things like deer and such. A rabbit... a rabbit seemed like a good option, but to Ivy something about it reminded her too much of Teagan, and for that reason she felt weird about eating rabbits. Not that it was much of an issue, though, she just admired her RiverClan clanmate Teagan a lot, and would feel bad if the nurse had known that she had been eating rabbits like her.


    So for now, the Samoyed would stick to deer and fish particularly, though seeing Sweet carry in a dead rabbit didn't phase her too much. Just as long as the fluffball didn't eat it, she'd be fine. "Oh, hello Sweet! That's a good catch you got there!" She supposed that domestic felines like Sweet went for prey such as birds and rodents, as they were easier to take down than a deer.
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  • [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]"Oh hey, Ivylee," she greeted the Trainee, smiling slightly at the sight of her. Dropping off her rabbit at the lush fresh-kill pile, the BlizzardClan leader turned back to face the other female. "Thanks for the compliment - I don't go hunting a lot, but I'll go for the opportunity when it arises. What have you been up to today?" She was aware that Ivylee divided her time between RiverClan and BlizzardClan.
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