Post by Brightglow on Aug 13, 2009 18:00:29 GMT -6
She padded around a few trees, growling to herself. She turned and smelled the air quietly. After picking up the scent of a hawk, she tried to find its location. She found it but right as it was lifting with a mouse in its claws. She screeched, jumping at the hawk and gripping into its wing. It was a small hawk, so not as powerful. It cawed as its wing ripped and Brightglow fell back to the mountain with a thud. She scrambled up as the hawk, too fell, near-by. The mouse was still in its claws, so she simply dragged the hawk back to camp.
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