Post by Skypaw on Feb 21, 2016 20:07:49 GMT -6
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Skypaw was out hunting on her own this morning. It was warming up now, and so chances of prey were seemingly good enough. She had little to do at the moment. What with her mother soinactive busy. Training was slow, and so far she'd only done a territory tour. However, she'd managed to teach herself to hunt well enough, being as observant as she is. Now she stalked silently between the rocks. Her piercing green gaze locked onto a mouse, and her eyes barely wavered from their target. Twitching her ears, she tested wind direction, as well as the ground for obstacles before she crept up as carefully as possible. Suddenly, the sound of some other cat's pawsteps alerted her prey. It let out an alarmed squeak and ran for cover. The young apprentice hissed and as the other stepped into the open, she darted after it anyways and managed to catch it. Snapping its neck, she picked it up loosely in her jaws and lashed her tail, glaring at her father indignantly with narrowed, soul-searching green eyes.
(Hehe, sorry if any of this is power playing at all. I wouldn't think it is though <3)
Skypaw was out hunting on her own this morning. It was warming up now, and so chances of prey were seemingly good enough. She had little to do at the moment. What with her mother so
(Hehe, sorry if any of this is power playing at all. I wouldn't think it is though <3)
