Hunting.. Sober hunting. He shook out a cramp in his paw but otherwise he seemed fine, he had considered what Clovershade had said so now he was trying it. A screech caused him to whip around startled, his eyes scanned over the area trying to find the source but all fell silent now. Hazelung swallowed hard and flatten his ears, there was something not right about the noise he had heard but he continued on.
The black and white tom had only found a sole mouse by the time he came to an odd object sitting in the middle of the land. He slowly put the prey he had caught to the ground before moving closet to inspect the rather large object. It looked like a circle with sharp teeth, there was an inner flat peice within the set of teeth. What was this thing? Carefully the tom made his way over the teeth to step within the circle, his blue eyes were locked upon the round disk in the middle.
"Where did you come from?" Hazelung wondered aloud. He put his paws up onto the disk and it went down while the teeth closed with a loud clang.
His heart was beating rapidly against his chest, his ears ringing.. His ears- He was stuck. The warrior lifted his eyes towards the closed jaws of the object and saw that his ear was caught, bits of blood dribbled down. Maybe if he pressed on the disk again? He tried reaching for it to press down onto it but it didn't do anything. Then he tried scraping his claws against the teeth but there was no way he could pry it open.. The tom only had one choice then.
Hazelung gritted his teeth together bracing himself for the pain before he yanked himself away from the object. Pain seared his ear, stirring a bit of a headache with it, he collapsed onto the ground and cupped his torn ear with his paw.