OOC: Could someone find Comet?
Comet: She began to eat the hare, biting into the warm flesh.
OOC: Could someone find Comet?
Comet: She began to eat the hare, biting into the warm flesh.
Comet: She finished her meal and buried the remains (the bones) in the snow.
Comet: She spun around to see a clan cat. Her ears flattened down to her head in annoyance, but her eyes held a small playful gleam. "My name is Comet, and as for what I want... can't really tell you."
OOC: By the way, Comet is smaller than most cats. She is probably just a bit bigger than a 6 moon old apprentice even though she is nearing 9 moons.
Comet: She tilted her head in slight confusion, "I'm in RippleClan territory? Huh. Didn't notice. Anyways, I was hunting."
OOC: Having one cat is so much easier than having like 20. In one of my old RPs on a different site, I had like 30 cats, half I couldn't even remember the names to.
OOC: Yeah. Sorry, my brain decided to take a vacation, so sorry if my posts are like really stupid.
Comet: She felt the slight sting of the remark, but knew it was true. Technically, she was stealing prey. Comet shuffled her paws unconsciously in a nervous habit and murmured, "Sorry."
Comet: She shrugged, "No where really. I just travel around, never really staying in one place." She then snapped her head around to look at Heatherpool. Immediately, her old paranoia kicked in slightly. She unconsciously moved to where she could face the other two cats, making sure none of them were able to attack her from behind.
Comet: She looked between the two cats warily.
OOC: I gtg, bye!
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By the way, the two little pumpkins are paws. The glowing circle is the moon. I wanted to add a bat to it, but the bat was... disfigured.
Comet: She let out a shiver as the snow blew against her pelt.
Comet: She weaved around the rocks and boulders.
Comet: She thanked StarClan for her thick and long-ish fur before trekking through the snow.
Comet: She looked at the flames curiously before she heard a kit cry out.
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Comet: She caught the very faint smell of a snow hare and crouched down, stalking towards it. Her mostly white fur helped her blend in with the snow.
4/30
Comet: She pounced on the rabbit and bit down on it's neck. It died and she thanked StarClan for the prey before beginning to eat the rapidly cooling flesh.
2/30
Comet: A rock hit her, but it hardly hurt. Her fur helped dull the hit.
5/30
Comet: She buried the bones and continued to walk onward.
Comet: She let out a growl of annoyance as she suddenly slipped on a piece of ice.
6/30