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Post by Braveheart on Feb 1, 2013 9:33:34 GMT -5
Heavyfoot looked around for prey. Despite his name, he tried his best to not be heavy and placed his feet rather gracefully on the forest's grounds. Heavyfoot slightly looked over his shoulder for Burningstar.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on Feb 1, 2013 11:40:01 GMT -5
Burningstar was following close behind his deputy. He knew the clan needed food and he was always happy to help. Entering in his hunters crouch he waited for a sign of prey.
OOC: In a hurry xD
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Post by Braveheart on Feb 1, 2013 23:22:46 GMT -5
Heavyfoot nodded at sight of Burningstar and turned his attention to rutsleing in a nearby bush. He put up his tail as a way to say "Hold on." He crept forward and breathed in a musky scent. A mouse. He thought as he recognized the smell. He put his weight into his haunches as he stole closer.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on Feb 2, 2013 8:24:30 GMT -5
Good. Some prey already. That was rare in Leafbare. Maybe starclan was smiling upon them. He stopped moving so Heavyfoot could hunt in peace. He always wondered why both of them always went out to hunt together so often. Seemed illogical given the fact that they were the leader and deputy of Thunderclan. Burningstar sat in silence waiting for Heavyfoot to make his catch.
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Post by Braveheart on Feb 2, 2013 9:34:06 GMT -5
For a moment he stopped breathing. He placed his large paws one after the other. Then in a split second the mouse gave chase. Heavyfoot flicked his tail for Burningstar to help him trap it. "We need to corner it and one of us deliver the death blow to it."
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on Feb 2, 2013 9:46:53 GMT -5
Nodding while he started running, Burningstar raced to cut off the mouse.
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Post by Braveheart on Feb 2, 2013 10:14:26 GMT -5
Heavyfoot sprang before the mouse, showing his fangs and scaring it so that it turned head and tail back to Burningstar. "Now! He yowled to Burningstar.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on Feb 2, 2013 11:02:34 GMT -5
Burningstar leapt. The mouse directly in between his paws. Quickly ending it's life with a quick bite the neck. "Good! First kill of the day." Of course they would continue to hunt. The clan did need to be fed.
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Post by Braveheart on Feb 2, 2013 11:12:53 GMT -5
Heavyfoot nodded. "Lets see if we can have more luck."
OOC: It is Leafbare?
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on Feb 2, 2013 11:35:01 GMT -5
OOC: Yes I like to keep it like real-life weather. March is when it starts to change.
IC: Burningstar nodded. Dropping into a hunter's crouch, he scented the air. A vole to his left. He turned and drew as close as he could to it. Springing into the air, he landed on with it between his paws. Ending its life swiftly, he bit its neck.
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