Post by Eelstreak on Mar 20, 2009 11:48:24 GMT -5
"The Clan's ready for a change because Eelpaw is here!"
This proclamation was made by one very self-satisfied ShadowClan apprentice returning from the hunt. His catch included six squirrels, a personal record he was very proud of achieving. The grey tabby tom's short tail twitched with pride. His walk was a swagger and a smug smirk was on his face. He was hyper and in a very gangsta mood since his record-breaking hunt and wanted some company with whom to chill out and show off his mad skills. With that goal in mind, Eelpaw headed off to the training hollow, seeking out (ideally) his sister or (secondarily) any other apprentice. His nose told him exactly where to run and he galloped down to carrion place, where he could scent company. The tom's golden eyes flew wide with pride and exhiliration as he leaped on high and landed with a splash of grit at Carrion Place.
"Eelpaw is in the den! Holla back, my homies!"
This proclamation was made by one very self-satisfied ShadowClan apprentice returning from the hunt. His catch included six squirrels, a personal record he was very proud of achieving. The grey tabby tom's short tail twitched with pride. His walk was a swagger and a smug smirk was on his face. He was hyper and in a very gangsta mood since his record-breaking hunt and wanted some company with whom to chill out and show off his mad skills. With that goal in mind, Eelpaw headed off to the training hollow, seeking out (ideally) his sister or (secondarily) any other apprentice. His nose told him exactly where to run and he galloped down to carrion place, where he could scent company. The tom's golden eyes flew wide with pride and exhiliration as he leaped on high and landed with a splash of grit at Carrion Place.
"Eelpaw is in the den! Holla back, my homies!"
