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Post by owly ✿ on Jul 28, 2008 22:03:54 GMT -5
A sleek and long legged she-cat stretched her jaws wide in a giant yawn. Her sharp teeth glinted in the sunlight that filtered down upon her body, escaping the cloud's blocking masses of fluff. Rainshower's flicked her tail gently and she lazily held out a small paw and licked it gingerly. Her brilliant blue orbs were slitted in pleasure and a deep purr rumbled from inside of her. The she-cat let out a happy mew and then stood, stretching to the fullest and extending her small claws out. Her silvery hued pelt was well groomed and her long, plumy tail swished back and forth lazily. she trotted gracefully, banner up, to the fresh kill pile. Rainshowers dipped her head down and returned her crown to the sky with a maw full of fresh kill. Two plump hares dangled from her jaws and she turned away from the hill of small animal's bodies and padded back to the Warrior's den. The pretty she-cat returned to the den and dropped the rabbits to the hard ground just outside the den. she could hear light snores coming from inside. Some cats were being lazy while they could. No patrols were set and the fresh-kill pile was plenty high.
Rainshowers hooked a claw into one of the rabbits and then slid it across the ground a little bit away from the dens entrance. She crouched down and took a few bites of the fat creature. Everything seemed to be living good on Windclan's terra. The rabbits were healthy even it seemed - even if lithe cats were killing them once in a while. Rainshowers blinked once and turned her head back to the hole where the warriors slept as she heard a small rustling. Just a cat rolling over to a more comfortable position. The fae turned back to her food. She ate slowly, taking little bites and savoring every nip as if it was her last. She closed her eyes then. What a lovely place. She knew she could never live in the forests of thunderclan, always hiding the sky, or the banks or Riverclan always getting your paws wet in the river and eating those nasty fish. Rainshowers let out a contented sigh. Windclan was the best.
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Post by °Fallen°Rain° on Jul 28, 2008 22:19:32 GMT -5
His tan brown fur shone golden in the light sunlight. His pale greens eyes looked every witch way as he padded to the top of the slope. To him this was the biggest hill he could manage. Sighing he laid down at the top looking around. Clenched in his jaw were the limp bodies of rabbits that had crossed his path. He wanted to do nothing more then fly onto camp and eat, but he laid his ears back on his head and got back up to move on. The meowing of little kits hungry in the nursery pushed him on. The taste of fresh prey touched his stomach and he almost tripped at he walked with his eyes closed taking in the moment. He dug his claws in the ground as he picked up pace, seeing the green mass of the outer walls, one thought crossed his mind, lunch time! He took the rest of the way at a full tilt run, Nothing could get in his way, not even the entrance. The tunnel ripped through his fur but he didn't care. Skidding to a hault at the fresh kill pile he dropped his catch of the day.
Fallensky dipped his head down and picked out two large rabbits with a grin. He narrowed his eyes and grinned jogging to the warriors den and slowing as he got there. He pushed his way in and tripped on the way. He rolled head over heels right into someone else. He shot back up and turned to the she-cat he hit. "I'm so sorry Rainshowers!" He picked up his own prey and pulled them toward him. He laid down in front of her, and laughed, not sure why, maybe because it was a nice day. "So how was your day going before I crashed in here?" He smiled and perked his ears up.
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