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Hunting
Dec 22, 2006 8:39:48 GMT -5
Post by S p a r k y;; on Dec 22, 2006 8:39:48 GMT -5
Ginger stalked through the trees easily crouching into a hunters crouch
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Hunting
Dec 24, 2006 11:15:17 GMT -5
Post by Silverflash // Jayrunner on Dec 24, 2006 11:15:17 GMT -5
Shadow crept slowly through the undergrowth. He spotted a she-cat up ahead. He crept slowly up to her in his best hunting crouch. He threw himself at the she-cat! He hit her on the head with one strong paw and she fell limp in his paws. He carried her back to his lair.
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Hunting
May 12, 2007 18:55:05 GMT -5
Post by leopardstrom on May 12, 2007 18:55:05 GMT -5
leopard strom came streaking along droping into a hunting position slowly moving toward a fat and juciy thrush. then with a lighting fast motion she killed the thrush before it could let out a warning crie. the blood slowly ozzed from its neck. she went to a tree and dug till she could proplerly burie the thrush. she then went out in search of more prey.
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Hunting
May 12, 2007 19:00:48 GMT -5
Post by Silverflash // Jayrunner on May 12, 2007 19:00:48 GMT -5
Sakurapaw slowly picked her way through the forest, cautiously sniffing every blade of grass, her ears alert. She padded slowly through the forest, sniffing every few paces, when she stopped. She sniffed deeply for a second and had to swallow to stifle the growl of hunger rising from her belly. She licked her lips and drew herself forward, careful pawstep by careful pawstep. She crept around a bush and growled with hunger at the sight of the two plump mice dozing in the sunlit clearing. Sh pulled herself forward on the downwind side of the snoozing mice and felt her whiskers twitching with anticipation as she drew ever closer. When they seemed just in paw-range, she leaped at the. As her shadow fell over the mice, they blinked their eyes open. They saw the cat hurtling down to meet them and were confused. Realization that they were about to be killed dawned on them just as Sakurapaw brought two heavy paws down hard on them. She picked up the two limp, gray bodies in her mouth and every muscle in her body quivered as she buried them in the roots of an oak tree. She turned and padded off into the woods, doubly confident to catch her own meal.
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Hunting
May 12, 2007 19:08:11 GMT -5
Post by leopardstrom on May 12, 2007 19:08:11 GMT -5
leopardstrom krept aloung carfully checking scents as she went for a wiff of prey. she smelled sakurapaw and thought about joining her apprentice. then thought about confrounting her. then thought better of it. mabe i should she how well she is hunting. yes that will do she thought and carefully climbed into a tree. her she comes now, and leopardstrom stoped and carefully was silent.
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Hunting
May 12, 2007 19:16:05 GMT -5
Post by Silverflash // Jayrunner on May 12, 2007 19:16:05 GMT -5
sakurapaw bounded silently through the forest, pleased at the catch that dangled from her mouth. She had eaten a young squirrel along the way and had brought along her two mice, a wood pidgeon, and two young rabbits. She paused beneath a huge oak tree and buried her catch. As she dug the pit, she couldn't help but notice the claw marks that went up the tree. As she buried her prey, her eyes wandered up into the branches of the tree. She felt two eyes burning into her pelt but forced herself to sniff the air as if she hardly noticed. She smelled a vole and felt satisfied that she could bring back prey for the Clan. She crept closer to the mouthwatering scent and caught a glimps of it between the branches of the bush. She crouched just outside and narrowed her eyes in frustration. if she tried to get closer, it would hear the branches. And if she tried to pounce on it, the branches would shake violently and it would get a headstart, along with the rest of the forest. She waited for it to turn around and nibble at the grass seed before she stretched her paw under the branches, claws unsheathed. She snagged it in her claws as it finished it's meal. She yanked it sharply out from under the bush and killed it with a swift bite. As the branches stopped quivering, sakurapaw padded off through the forest, the vole freshly buried with the rest of her catch.
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Hunting
May 12, 2007 20:52:08 GMT -5
Post by leopardstrom on May 12, 2007 20:52:08 GMT -5
leopardstroms eyes flashed with satisfaction. sakurapaw was doing wonderfully. she would oneday be an exellent hunter. oh, she makes me so proud thought leopardstrom. then once agin came that dark thought what is her seceret? should she look?
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Hunting
May 13, 2007 13:21:13 GMT -5
Post by Silverflash // Jayrunner on May 13, 2007 13:21:13 GMT -5
Sakurapaw returned with tired paws to dig up her catch. She carried a fat squirel and a starling in her jaws. She uncovered the prey she had buried before and scooped it out. She gripped it all in her jaws, dangling the mice and squirrels by their tails and cramming the birds and rabbits into the rest of her mouth. She tottered unsteadily back to camp to feed the fighting Clan.
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Hunting
May 14, 2007 20:10:50 GMT -5
Post by leopardstrom on May 14, 2007 20:10:50 GMT -5
leopardstrom walked back to the trees to hunt for she needed a break from the tention of the battle to be. she slowly krept forward rocking on her hanches. a little mpouse was nibbling near by. hmm, she thought. then with a swift bite there was blood ozzing down the limb preys body. leopardstrom them picked up her newset prey and walked at a fast and nervous pace to her scared fighting clan.
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