EmberClan Territory

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EmberClan Territory Apr 1, 2024 4:43:40 GMT -5

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Post by Staff on Apr 1, 2024 4:43:40 GMT -5

A combination of the lucious deep tropical rainforest, these cats thrive underneath the canopy. The rich growth from former volcanic eruptions makes this territory very diverse in its landscape. From cooled obsidian flats, to deep dark forest, and costal mangroves. In this territory you will find a plethora of iguanas, poison dart frogs, capybaras, lizards, birds and newts.

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EmberClan Territory Apr 16, 2024 16:27:30 GMT -5

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Post by daisy 🌼 on Apr 16, 2024 16:27:30 GMT -5

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C H E R R Y D U S T
she/her - 34 moons - marsh - word count: 278 - notes: +1 lizard
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It felt nice to be out and about during the day. Cherrydust had always found it easiest to be out at night, especially when she was younger and caring for Dogskull. It also felt nice to have a companion. There was more confidence in the mollys stride, as if she had not a worry in the world. And in the deep forest? She didn't. Heterochromatic eyes flicked side to side as she peered around, hoping to see some sort of prey animal. A flicker. A small green lizard. It was laying on a hot rock, doing as she had been earlier; soaking up every last bit of sun it could. It hadn't noticed her either. That was a good sign. She hadn't planned on hunting, but it would never hurt to bring home food for her Clan.

With a well-oiled skill, Cherrydust dropped immediately into a crouch, stepping forth slowly yet surely. Her tail may not be a bother, but her fur length was. She kept herself low, but not low enough as to where her fur would brush against the leaf litter. When she was close enough, Cherrydust leapt onto the rock, pinning the lizard onto it with her claws. Sending a quick prayer to her ancestors, Cherrydust turned towards Cinderfang. A large smile plastered itself onto her face. "I always worry I'll lose my skills. A fine-tuned warrior never does, though, despite their worries." She purred happily, hopping down off of the rock with haste yet grace.

"How've your duties been going? I always like going on the night patrols, so I very rarely get to go out this early in the day. It's really nice."

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EmberClan Territory Apr 19, 2024 9:04:08 GMT -5

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Post by marsh on Apr 19, 2024 9:04:08 GMT -5

✧ C I N D E R F A N G

She / Her ✧
26 Moons ✧
EmberClan Warrior ✧
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295 words ✧

Cinderfang opted for walking in silence as they headed out. The molly was never one to be described as a chatterbox but especially with those she wasn't all-too familiar, she tended to let them be the first to offer conversation.

It was a pleasant morning for certain. The canopy was thick in the deep forest, leaving it dark and muggy below with little sunlight to burn off the extra moisture. Cinderfang preferred to rocky flats formed by old expulsions of the volcano and, consciously or not, guided their walk in that direction and away from the thicker jungles. Something about the open sky was pleasing. Perhaps it offered a simple respite from the closed-in nature many parts of their territory provided.

She didn't spot Cherrydust's quarry before she pounced but nodded in appreciation when she returned with the catch, "Good eyes." she applauded.

"As well as they can be." she offered with a small shrug, "Singestar hasn't assigned me my first apprentice so I do my best to keep busy but sometimes there's just nothing to do."

Hence why I'm wandering around with someone I barely know. she thought. Cinderfang wasn't inherently averse to making news friends but it certainly didn't come easy. Between overly-industrious attitude of her parents and the apprenticeship-mindset she hadn't quite yet been able to shake, just taking a friendly stroll in the middle of the day was feeling more and more unnatural the longer they walked. Although, that didn't mean it was entirely unpleasant.

"I haven't been on a night patrol yet - I have to imagine that's a different experience entirely. Especially on those cloudy nights when you don't even have moonlight to guide you. How do you do it?"

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EmberClan Territory Apr 19, 2024 18:11:10 GMT -5

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Post by daisy 🌼 on Apr 19, 2024 18:11:10 GMT -5

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she/her - 34 moons - marsh - word count: 357 - notes: n/a
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Cherrydust smiled softly, ducking her head sheepishly at Cinderfangs compliment on her catch. She had always enjoyed hunting, doing her best to perfect her skills in that area. As they continued walked, Cherrydust listened to the other molly speak on her duties. "I've noticed it has been difficult getting apprentices these days; there aren't many kits in the Clan, and the few we do have are much, much too young to be apprenticed. I believe you'll get one soon, though, as soon as one those little ones is old enough." She was ever the optimist. As the two of them walked, the ground underpaw became harder, rockier. They were venturing closer to the open rocklands of the territory.

At Cinderfangs next words, Cherrydust tipped her head slightly to the right as she thought. "As you had said earlier, good eyes." She snorted to herself a little before shaking her head. "It's not just that, though. I used to sneak out of camp with," She pauses for a moment. "Wispfang and a former EmberClan warrior, Silkroar. We would sneak out of camp as apprentices, always at night. We were caught often but no punishment would stop us. I always enjoyed the night, finding it easy to navigate the more I adventured. I explored every nook and cranny of the territory. I would also use the night patrols as a way to get out of the nursery while I was raising Dogskull. He would always be asleep at those points so I would ask one of the queens to keep an eye on him while I went out." She had a very fond smile on her face, thinking back to the times of young kittens, the smell of milk, and a lot of moss. She turned towards Cinderfang, pausing her steps.

"One of those adventures is actually how I lost my tail, made me graduate late too! Quite annoying. Would you like to join me on a night patrol sometime? They're quite relaxing," Cherrydust had another grin on her face. "And it's a great excuse to get out of dawn patrols and lets you sleep in, just a little!"

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EmberClan Territory Apr 24, 2024 16:06:36 GMT -5

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Post by marsh on Apr 24, 2024 16:06:36 GMT -5

✧ C I N D E R F A N G

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26 Moons ✧
EmberClan Warrior ✧
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239 words ✧

Cinderfang couldn't hide the amusement that crept onto her face - a toothy smirk - as Cherrydust recanted her apprentice-aged escapades.

"I couldn't have snuck out if I wanted to - our parents watched us like hawks and if we had managed to get past them and gotten caught after? Oh, they would've skinned us alive, surely. " A hint of nostalgia tugged at the edges of her voice, as well as a touch of longing, perhaps. "I've always felt a little like I missed out of the full experience of being an apprentice. I wasn't ever able to join in on any of those teenage shenanigans."

Cinderfang let out a sigh, seeming to shrink a little before quickly brushing it off and returning to her regular attitude, "All for the better. Having nothing else to do just meant I focused more on my training."

She paused alongside Cherrydust when the other warrior's footsteps came to a halt. Unwittingly, her gaze flicked to her tail when it was mentioned. It wasn't that she hadn't noticed the lack of the appendage, more so that she hadn't really paid it any mind. Briefly she wondered how the molly got around without it. Cinderfang flicked her own tail at the thought and flushed with embarrassment immediately for getting so distracted.

"I would be glad to." she replied, refocusing her attentions, "But only if you'll agree to tell me exactly how you managed to find yourself tailless."

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EmberClan Territory Apr 25, 2024 17:01:21 GMT -5

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Post by daisy 🌼 on Apr 25, 2024 17:01:21 GMT -5

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C H E R R Y D U S T
she/her - 34 moons - marsh - word count: 449 - notes: ///
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Cherrydust snorted as Cinderfang spoke of her parents. "My mother and father tried so hard to keep me out of trouble, but alas." She couldn't restrain the small giggle that escaped her maw. Pinefire and Birdsweep had tried their best, but Cherrydust had been quite good at escaping their line of sight. "Who says you have to be an apprentice to get up to no good?" Her mew was mischievous, a bright twinkle in her eye as she thought up the chaos the two could enact.

As Cinderfang offered her a deal, Cherrydust paused briefly before grinning. "That sounds like a good deal to me!" She dropped the lizard she had been carrying, nosing it towards Cinderfang before she seated herself on the hard stone. "You eat that while I tell ya'. I saw you coming back into camp and I stole you away before you could get anything." Cherrydusts next pause wasn't one of consideration, but one of where to start.

"Well, it had been one of the nights I had snuck out of camp. Wispfang and Silkroar were still sleepin' in the apprentices den, and I didn't want to wake them, so I went out on my own. I was 11 moons old, only a few sunrises from being a warrior, and I wanted to bring home some prey. I hadn't been paying much attention to where I was going or what was happening around me, so I hadn't noticed a harpy eagle peeking at me. By the time I had noticed it, it had gotten me by the tail and was trying to take me somewhere. I did my best to fight it off, but I think at some point it had just bitten right on through my tail and I fell. Wasn't too far a drop, thankfully, but it didn't feel great. I got back to camp at around dawn to see my mother, father and Breezemoth freaking out about not being able to find me, so when I came back to camp covered in blood and tailless, to Ocelotcry's den I went." There was a faint smile on her face as she spoke, reliving the day as if it had just happened. It wasn't a happy day, per se, but it was a strong memory in her mind. "I was under a very strict watch for a moon after that and got my warrior name late as a punishment. But! It all worked out in the end since I'm still here and I doubt that eagle is!" She was somehow still cheerful. She gave Cinderfang a sly grin. "Now, a deals a deal, right? Means you gotta come with me on a night patrol!"

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EmberClan Territory Apr 26, 2024 8:31:51 GMT -5

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Post by marsh on Apr 26, 2024 8:31:51 GMT -5

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26 Moons ✧
EmberClan Warrior ✧
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348 words ✧

Cherrydust's voice took on a scheming tone and despite her amusement, Cinderfang had to fight down the itch in her pelt that followed. Although the watchful eye of her parents kept her in line in her younger days, as did a crippling fear of getting in trouble - being a disappointment to them or her clan. Goody-two-paws she had always been, unfortunately. It was something she had never been able to break away from. Though, perhaps the right co-conspirator was what she had been lacking.

"The warrior code?" she suggested teasingly,"The promise we made to uphold our duties and defend our clan with our life? I don't know, maybe there's a silliness clause in there somewhere that I just happened to miss."

Cinderfang was quick to settle down on a nearby rock and listen to her story, taking the lizard graciously to pick at in the mean time. While Cherrydust talked, Cinderfang's blue gaze wandered to the scenery around them. The rocky flats were probably the warrior's favorite part of the territory. The bright blue open sky above them and the warmth of the rocks underneath her paws. It was a great place to lounge. Not to mention, it was very difficult to get snuck up on here.

"A hawk?" she exclaimed, nearly choking on a bite of her lizard to spit out the words,"Stars, you're luckily to be alive! Let alone with all your limbs in working order! Oh-! Well, tail excepting I suppose."

She coughed again, eyes darting to Cherrydust's face and away again, before bubbling into contagious laughter, "Sorry. That one does count as a limb after all doesn't it?"

Whether she was laughing out of nervousness or embarrassment wasn't entirely clear, all Cinderfang knew was it took entirely too long for her to stop. It was a stupid slip-up. The whole story was about how she lost her tail in the first place and she managed to blunder over it all the same. Hopefully Cherrydust wouldn't take offense.

"Yes. Yes, a deal's a deal. A night patroller I shall be. At least once."

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EmberClan Territory Apr 28, 2024 11:27:04 GMT -5

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Post by Alchemist Kitsune on Apr 28, 2024 11:27:04 GMT -5

Grayflame

EmberClan
Deputy - 34 Moons
Massive, long haired silver tabby tom with tufted ears and golden green eyes.

Massive paws treaded through the heavily forested territory EmberClan claimed as its own, the silver tabby making his usual rounds in solitude, ears and eyes alert for enemies while his nose took in the scents of prey. The temperature was cool today, the overcast sky blocking the sun from view, making even Grayflame's thick, long fur quite comfortable to be in today. White whiskers curled as the tom opened his mouth, tasting the air for any potential meal he could catch for himself in his self imposed patrol. Nothing seemed to catch his attention, however, the animals of the island seemingly content to stay in on this cool day. As he closed his mouth, the tabby realized he might be looking at a day of fishing today, and he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. With his longer coat, drying off was always a chore he preferred to avoid... yet the potential of lazy, easy to catch fish was too tantalizing to ignore.

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EmberClan Territory May 3, 2024 17:26:33 GMT -5

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Post by daisy 🌼 on May 3, 2024 17:26:33 GMT -5

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she/her - 34 moons - marsh - word count: 224 - notes: ///
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Cherrydust couldn't help the snicker that escaped her maw when Cinderfang began to tease her over the warriors code. "Oh, hush now! Warriors are allowed to have some fun sometimes! All work and no play makes EmberClan dull! And, besides, if you overwork and have no time for anything else, you can't have enough energy for anything else!" Dogskull never listened to her advice, so maybe Cinderfang would!

After finishing her story, Cinderfangs reaction caused an eruption of laughter from Cherrydust. Through her giggles, she managed to speak. "My mentor said the same thing! Hazelslide looked mortified!" She thought those kinds of comments were absolutely hysterical. After a few minutes, her laughter began to subside. Once under control, she had to remember to breath properly. "According to Ocelotcry, apparently it is! I remember how pissed she was that I had been so foolish!" Cherrydust straightened, a mock look of annoyance and anger on her face. "How can you a be a warrior without your tail, Cherrypaw? Cliffstar will never make you a warrior, Cherrypaw! Well, here I am; the best there is!" She grinned widely, a mischievous wink sent Cinderfangs way.

The smoke tabbys next words brightened her day! "Oh, you'll love it! There is nothing more peaceful ever! Well, except for that hawk." Another bout of giggles erupted from the golden tabby warrior.

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EmberClan Territory May 7, 2024 11:01:39 GMT -5

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Post by doge on May 7, 2024 11:01:39 GMT -5

[attr="class","testrightbot"]Wispfang || EmberClan

At the orders of Grayflame, Wispfang signaled for Nettlepaw to follow him on a venture out into the territory for their hunting patrol. The recent rain had washed the forest clean, leaving it vibrant with the musky scents of wet earth and fresh leaves. As they passed through the underbrush sounds of dripping water and the calls of birds echoed through the canopy. Wispfang moved with a seasoned grace, his tall frame swishing through the undergrowth quietly. He looked back to make sure Nettlepaw was following and to see how the apprentice was moving. “Remember the rain makes the ground soft. It’s easier to move silently, but it also leaves tracks that are easy to follow,” Wispfang advised, his voice low and steady as the ferns they entered grew thick. The pair of cats were approaching a creek that was a popular spot for smaller creatures to drink.

“Stay down wind and–” Wispfang hushed himself mid-instruction as his ears caught the sound of another rustle. A small rodent, unaware of the mentor and apprentice nearby ventured out for a drink. His tail twitched slightly, signaling for Nettlepaw to give it a try; this was a perfect start to their hunting outing. It was almost like teaching by example how the virtue of stealth awarded predators. “Wait for it to bend down to drink.” The white and gray tom whispered and waited for his apprentice to go for the kill.

Tracking Roll: TRUS0XZ01d20+3
Notes: +2 for age, +1 for Dry Season
Tracking prey successful, Nettlepaw can just roll for catching <3
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EmberClan Territory May 7, 2024 15:42:56 GMT -5

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Post by marsh on May 7, 2024 15:42:56 GMT -5

✧ C I N D E R F A N G

She / Her ✧
26 Moons ✧
EmberClan Warrior ✧
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Cinderfang let out a yielding sigh, followed by a shy smile, "I suppose you're right. There isn't enough work in the world for everyone to be orderly all the time anyhow."

The burst of uncontrollable laughter left her throat and chest sore, and tears welling at the corners of her eyes. A few deep breaths were all it took to recover, despite the intermittent giggle that escaped, but she sat in silence for a moment longer. Blue eyes lingered on Cherrydust's form - studying intensely.

Cinderfang couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so hard, or the ever-present tension in her muscles relaxed just so. Was this just the result of finally taking a moment to chill out, or was Cherrydust in particular what caused such an effect? She pulled her focus away promptly, but the thoughts still wandered in the back of her head. Hypervigilance tinged the warrior's edges.

"I can imagine." she replied, offering a small smile in an attempt to return herself to normalcy, "They probably knew it wouldn't be an easy adjustment. Not everyone can go through something like that and come out on top. The best, indeed."

A growing urge to groom herself blossomed in her but she fought such an obvious sign of discomfort, instead shuffling her paws to release the unease. Her pelt felt warm. Too warm. Prickling itches sprung up across her pelt. Her paws were sweating. When had her paws started sweating?

Cherrydust looked so thrilled that she'd agreed to a night patrol, but every breath met a tightness in her chest that she couldn't seem to push past. Cinderfang pushed herself to her feet, "We should, um, probably head back to camp?"

The sun was beginning to set already. It hadn't fallen too far - not yet reaching the treetops - but she still wondered how the time had managed to slip away from her. She hoped desperately that Cherry didn't protest the suggestion.

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EmberClan Territory May 7, 2024 16:02:38 GMT -5 doge likes this

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Post by Valleyshadow on May 7, 2024 16:02:38 GMT -5

Nettlepaw
He/Him || With Wispfang[Mentor: doge ]
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Nettlepaw stood still for a moment and tried to detect the mouse like Wispfang had. But he didn't need to. Before he could even lift his nose to the air, he heard the rustle near them and he looked up to Wispfang, nodding. Come on, just do it. He thought, trying to encourage himself. But on the other paw, darker thoughts whispered to him. You'll mess it up, you barely got any training. Don't even try. Before another thought could resound, Nettlepaw gritted his teeth and sprang forward, hoping that he would catch the rodent by surprise. A twig flung itself in his way and he winced, stopping to lick the fallen leaves off his fur. That was when he realized that he had just missed his catch. With his tail hung low in guilt and embarrassment, he shuffled back to Wispfang. The rodent had disappeared already. Stupid branch. He stopped before Wispfang, ready to receive a critization from his mentor as his head drooped.

Catching Roll: XaYvfX9S1d20

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Last Edit: May 8, 2024 16:28:22 GMT -5 by Valleyshadow

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EmberClan Territory May 21, 2024 19:19:25 GMT -5

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Post by daisy 🌼 on May 21, 2024 19:19:25 GMT -5

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C H E R R Y D U S T
she/her - 34 moons - marsh - word count: 141 - notes: short post im sorry ;-;
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Cherrydust hadn't remembered the last time she actually interacted with someone outside family. She couldn't help the giggles that left her maw as Cinderfang laughed. After several moments, an air began to drift over the two of them; Cherrydust couldn't decipher what it was. After a few awkward moments, Cinderfangs voice broke through the silence. The golden-tabby felt herself being studied - she didn't know what to make of that. The smoke-tabby warrior in front of her spoke of going back to camp, which Cherrydust could agree with. She nodded, standing with a slight stretch.

"I'm sure everyone else is already digging into supper at this point. Lead the way?" She had a soft smile on her maw, watching Cinderfang with curiousity; the other warrior did not know how to let go. Cherrydust would have to figure out how to rectify that.

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EmberClan Territory May 27, 2024 16:28:57 GMT -5

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Post by marsh on May 27, 2024 16:28:57 GMT -5

✧ C I N D E R F A N G

She / Her ✧
27 Moons ✧
EmberClan Warrior ✧
daisy 🌼 || tags ✧
155 words ✧

A wave of relief washed over her at the reply and she proffered a more genuine smile in return. Cinderfang would have to do some serious consideration before she hung out with Cherrydust again. She enjoyed her company - but that overwhelming feeling of discomfort that gripped her was not something she enjoyed experiencing.

It came from time to time. Though, usually it was paired with a fear of failure. Not completing their duties on time or letting down her parents or mentor. Not a simple... social interaction. It wasn't the fault of Cherrydust by any means, but that meant Cinderfang had more work do to in figuring out how to prevent it.

"Gladly. Wouldn't want anyone sending a search party out for us because we missed dinner." she teased, settling back into a more casual manner. She took the lead at Cherrydust's request, and made the way back to camp without much of another comment.

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EmberClan Territory Jun 9, 2024 19:06:22 GMT -5

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Post by doge on Jun 9, 2024 19:06:22 GMT -5

[attr="class","testrightbot"]Wispfang || EmberClan

Wispfang observed Nettlepaw’s movements closely, producing a scoff when the skilled warrior noted hesitation. Disdain brought a quick flash of frustration across his eyes–assessments were starting in a season. “Really? We’re letting a branch get in the way of prey?” That was such a beginner’s mess up. Wispfang lacked empathy for those who were unskilled and it showed with his criticism, rather than encouragement, to the apprentice.

“Next time be more mindful of your surroundings” Wispfang glanced around, his ears twitching as he picked up on the subtle sounds in the underbrush. “Watch and learn.” The warrior ducked his head as he turned shoulder to stalk in the opposite direction. His eyes settled on a kiwi bird meddling about, its brown feathers had worked for a few moments to help it blend in with the surrounding foliage. But his eyes had captured notice of the bird while it was pecking at the ground.

Each creeping pawstep he took which brought him into a closer circle with the prey was calculated and light. He took his time to circle around, aiming to shift his attacking angle downwind to avoid it picking up a predator’s scent. After getting just within range, Wispfang took to killing the creature in a swift, seamless motion, he pounced, his claws striking true and clutching the bird before it could react to the kill punctures of his fangs. A moment later, he stood up with the bird dangling from his jaws, its wings attempting a final flutter before going still.

Hunting Roll: iyP_pJJh1d20+3
Notes: +2 for age, +1 for Dry Season
Words: 251
Tagged: Valleyshadow
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