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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2013 10:56:36 GMT -6
Shredpaw blinked. I'm glad I'm not prey. He joked with a smile appearing on his muzle.
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Post by Nightstalker on May 12, 2013 12:04:40 GMT -6
(Cool! I hope I get an apprentice this time and your char seems fun) Night dragged at the fat robin over and dragged dirt over it to collect it later, "Your turn, scent a bird and go in for the kill just as I did." She knew that her mimicking skills were good but she didn't know how Shredpaw would handle it.
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2013 14:56:05 GMT -6
Shredpaw nodded, and sniffed the air for a bird. He caught a scent, and followed the trail. Once the prey was in site, he lowered close to the ground and stalked the bird. There were sticks there so he was being careful enough to step over them, but his foot caught on one. Mouse-dung. He thought, and leaped up to the bird with a striking blow that killed it. The tom picked up the bird in his mouth and brought it over for approval from Nightstalker. Shredpaw dropped it, and looked up. How was that? He asked with a slight tilt of his head.
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Post by Nightstalker on May 12, 2013 18:36:02 GMT -6
"Great! You got it even though you messed up your footing!" She had watched him snag the stick and he has still managed the kill. Treeclan was known for their jumping anyways. "Just be more careful next time."
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2013 14:12:52 GMT -6
He nodded. Thanks, I'll try better next time. Shredpaw said looking back down at the prey that layed before him.
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Post by Nightstalker on May 13, 2013 19:27:05 GMT -6
Night nodded and purred, "Your good, now go try for another one I'll go this way and then we can head back to camp." She charged off in the opposite direction scenting for paw her jaws gaping.
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2013 21:22:24 GMT -6
Shredpaw nodded, and looked around for other prey. Something caught his eye, a vole. He tilted his head, then went into position. He slowly stalked it and picked up his pace. Once close enough he swiped it with a massive blow and held it in his teeth. Another prey down, I guess it's time to head back to camp. He thought.
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