Hunting Time Gurlies (P)

[Fadingnight]

((Okay meh loves so since the thread for the territory slowly... just died. I am going to make a thread for hunting since this training tends to be slightly more involving and may give the three of you some more muse. Sweetpaw Vixenleap Bluefeather

It was a mistier morning, birds chirped freely in the mild Newleaf air.
The warrior was ecstatic for it to finally be warming up, although the process that created fog made her fur cling to her like a squirrel off a tree. Sighing she hauled her young slender body out of the warrior den and made her way over to the apprentice den where her there apprentices were... possibly sleeping. Expect the unexpected.

She had learned this the hard way.

But that was all a story for another day. Bringing herself to shout she let her oddly calm voice echo through the den, "Sweetpaw! Vixenpaw! Bluepaw! Let's learn ya'll how to kill some ... things." It sounded way to violent coming out of her jaws, and sounded way better when it was in her head. Too late now mousebrain.

Fadingnight figured the apprentices could get their own food so she travled over to the pile o' dead rodents on her own and picked out a fresh sparrow. For once she chose a fresh-kill, which was normally something she didn't do. The she-cat's nerves and stress levels had been on high lately, and she felt as if she almost deserved it. Almost.

[Bluefeather]

Bluepaw awoke to the sound of hr new mentor's voice. She looked around the den and noticed the others where slowly getting up. The lilac point siamese she-cat quickly walked out of the den and into the misty morning camp. She heard the birds chirp in the trees flying down to get worms.

Her blue eyes searched the calm quiet camp, in search for Fadingnight, She spotted her at the freshkill pile and made her way to the older cat. "Good morning." she said as she watched her eat. Bluepaw wasn't very hungry, and felt like she didn't deserve any food at the moment. Since she had done nothing to help the clan yet.

[Sweetpaw]

Sweetpaw’s jaws stretched in a wide yawn as she watched Bluepaw leave the den. I guess I better go too, she thought, hauling herself onto her paws and trotting out of the den, sleep clouding her mind. “What we doin’ today?” she asked Fadingnight after snagging a small mouse from the fresh-kill pile. She wasn’t a big morning eater, but she knew herself well enough to figure out that she would probably crash by sun-high if she hadn’t had something to eat.

[Vixenleap]

Vixenpaw awoke at the sound of her mentors voice, "Wait, were killing cats today?!?!" She mewed, kinda confused with the wording. She ran out of the apprentice den and to her mentor, bluepaw, and sweetpaw. "Please don't tell me were killing cats today.." She mewed.

[Fadingnight]

She watched as the apprentices slowly began to stroll out. One by one.
First to come out was the apprentice with blue eyes that immediately pronounced her name, Bluepaw. Than the next, a former kittypet, Sweetpaw. And finally, the most confused of them all the former rouge of Deathclan, Vixenpaw. Yes, she was confused. Why? Well, that was due to the fact she had misinterpreted what had been said and thought the group was going out to kill cats today. Only in Fadingnight's dreams did that happen. Hopefully in her dreams those visions would stay.

Smirking the she-cat's ears twitched a bit as she went to replying to the apprentice, "You see Vixenpaw... when cats stroll onto our territory we have to do something about them... but no we aren't killing cats merely rodents for today." Fadingnight laughed to herself and went to addressing Bluepaw. "Eat up, I'm sure all of you will catch enough to give back to the clan."

Getting to her paw she finished off her meal and walked it over to the dirtplace, covering it with soil and returning to the eager apprentices who were too just finishing up. "Now who's ready to kill some rodents?"

(sorry rushed

[Vixenleap]

Vixenpaw sighed with relief, "Good, I don't want any deaths since sageleaf.." Vixenpaw trailed off as she spoke of the cloudclan cat. She then grabbed a mouse from the fresh kill pile, hoping no one heard what she had said.

[Bluefeather]

Bluepaw listened to Vixenpaw's words, she heard about the death of Sageleaf. The siamese she-cat has never met the cat, but was still sad because that was her clan-mate. She then did as Fadingnight said to do and quickly ate her prey. She was ready for the day of hunting.

[Fadingnight]

(I will talk to Sweetpaw and catch her up with training on her own, I just want to get you guys going since Vixen is almost a warrior already so yeah haha don't be afraid to reply out of order Vixenleap Bluefeather

Fadingnight felt the twinge of regret emit from Vixenpaw, and the warrior then felt her own pity. Must have been hard coming from a different background, since all Bluepaw and herself had ever known was the clans. Was probably about the same for Sweetpaw, although she seemed to be getting on just fine.

"Well let's get to it then." She mewed, easily shrugging off her emotions as she got to her paws and started heading out of the camp for the second time with her apprentices. "It's time I teach ya'll how to hunt."

The word hunt never seemed to get old really. It was her favorite practice since she never really had excelled at fighting. Her gaunt body that she could never really put weight on made her weak, well everything besides her back legs that was.