Darknose walked around camp.
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Fire wen't out on her hunting patrol. She clumsily killed 2 mice.
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"I will!" A black tom with green eyes named Blackstone walks toward the brown furred she.
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"Nah," Blackstone said, "Let's just go." The trio padded out of camp and into the beautiful Thunderclan territory.
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Blackstone nodded his head and padded forward, then got into the hunter's crouch. The scent of mouse was close by.
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Blackstone spotted the mouse and stalked towards it. He pounced and killed it with one bite to the neck. He now smelled blackbird. To his great surprise and delight, he saw the blackbird on the forest floor. He softly padded towards the bird in the hunters crouch, and then... he pounced! He landed on the bird, which struggled fiercely. Blackstone ended the creature with a swift blow to the neck. He looked up and saw the flurry of black feathers around him. He looked at the bird, and there were literally 10 feathers left on it! Sloppy kill, he thought to himself. Well, prey was prey. He was only a warrior for 14 sundowns. He was very young. He put his prey with his mouse and buried them. He wanted to make one more catch before he returned to the place where his hunt began.
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Blackstone sniffed the air. He was a lucky cat, 'cause he smelled a rabbit! It was sitting about 10 tail lengths in front of him. IT WAS FAT. Good prey for the elders and/or queens! He stalked towards it, pounced, and made the perfect kill, for once! He spotted one more mouse, caught it, and went to collect his prey. When he went to meet the patrol, he was proud! He didn't look at the blackbird, though...
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ooc- lol thanks! I dont think he was proud of the blackbird though... lol
ic- Blackstone came to the meeting place and saw the other two in the patrol sitting there. They had a heap of prey next to them. He couldn't wait to add to it! He walked over and dropped his prey on the pile. "Good hunting today! This pile looks like the FKP in (What do cats call winter, again?)!"
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ooc- Oh yeah I remember now thanks!