Post by Riversky on Sept 25, 2009 12:13:07 GMT -6
The gray tabby stalked along the IceClan border, flattening herself to the ground as she stalked a wiry mountain hare at the base of one of the few trees in the moutainous terrain of IceClan territory. The creature did not notice her- it was sniffing between the roots of the tree, looking for food. She crawled forward carefully and steadily, making sure not to dislodge any rocks. With a final check on her position, she jumped, sinking her teeth into the hare's neck before it could so much as scream. Its mangled figure hung limp in her mouth, and she set it on the ground, kicking rocks and a few pine needles over it to hide its scent from other predators. Satisfied, the IceClan Warrior turned this way and that, trying to find more of the prey that would feed her Clanmates.
