Post by ℳoon 浤 on Jun 30, 2011 18:33:53 GMT -5
Whitemoon had been hunting high and low ever since he arrived in the Dark Forest. There hadn't been any patrols organized recently, so he took it upon himself to go out into the wild to gather prey for his Clan. It was the duty of a warrior, not to mention he wanted the credit of thinking of the idea himself. He wanted to have the leader of the Clan praise him for going out on his own initiative to fetch food for them.
He paused when he heard rustling. He couldn't smell any prey scents. This reminded him of times where Runepaw and himself would go hunting together. Downheartedly, he stared at his paws. The only cat he had ever given the time of day was gone now. It didn't suit him to be so sad about it, but he was. He continued on with his hunt through the pain.
He paused when he heard rustling. He couldn't smell any prey scents. This reminded him of times where Runepaw and himself would go hunting together. Downheartedly, he stared at his paws. The only cat he had ever given the time of day was gone now. It didn't suit him to be so sad about it, but he was. He continued on with his hunt through the pain.