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Post by ripped. on Jul 30, 2008 13:35:16 GMT -5
White fur was not something blended in well with the green ferns, but since the drought has been dragging out, the green was fading away slowly to an off-brown. And a lack of prey, means a lack of food. Therefore, her ribs were starting to be visible through her skin.
"Come on, come on," Her lips moved to form the words, but she didn't speak, her icey blues fixated on a shrew. She stole the moment when it bent to nibble on a leaf, and pounced onto it, killing it swiftly with a blow to the neck.
Phantomstream burried the fresh-kill, making a mental note to pick it up on the way back to camp. She noticed she was by the Deserted Mine; she'd go in, but a cat that goes in alone was absolutely nuts--with all the rats that dwell among the prey, it was risky. Another FernClan cat was near, she noticed, when their scent was carried on a breeze. [/center][/blockquote][/color] |
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Post by coalpelt on Jul 30, 2008 13:38:32 GMT -5
Coalpelt crashed and stumbled her way into the small clearing where the other cat was. "Hi!" she started then yowled as she tripped over her own paws and landed with a plonk! on the dry grass...
OCC: my cat is morbidly clumsy as you can tell...
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Post by ripped. on Jul 30, 2008 13:43:11 GMT -5
Phantomstream saw one of her Clanmates, Coalpelt, and her lips turned up a little at her clumsy antics. "Hi," she replied casually. "What brings you out on this dry..uneventful day?" Phantomstream sat back on her haunches as she waited for an answer. [/center][/blockquote][/color] |
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Post by coalpelt on Jul 30, 2008 13:46:27 GMT -5
"just you know enjoying the scenery..." she stuttered heaving herself up to match the other cats posistion, the truth was she had been practicing hunting (to no avail). Coalpelt shuddered to herself thinking of her painful practice...
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Post by ripped. on Jul 30, 2008 13:49:02 GMT -5
Phantomstream noticed Coalpelt's shudder, but didn't press the subject any further. Then she nodded her head in the direction of the mine. "Want to hunt with me?" She asked. [/center][/blockquote][/color] |
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Post by coalpelt on Jul 30, 2008 13:50:57 GMT -5
"yeah!" even for being so clumsy she had always been drawn somehow to the old mine "i'd love to" she added eagerly... "are you sure you would want to hunt with someone well... as clumsy as me?" she eyed the other cat suspiciously.
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Post by ripped. on Aug 20, 2008 17:26:10 GMT -5
ooc - Is Coalpelt in FernClan? or is she a loner?
Phantomstream was a bit taken aback. "I don't see why not. I know a clumsy cat who is a very good hunter," she recalled her own brother, a grin turning up the corners of her lips at memories of hunting with Wolfhowl. She shook her head, focusing on the present. [/center][/blockquote][/color] |
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Post by coalpelt on Aug 22, 2008 22:09:31 GMT -5
ooc: Fernclan
"Alright, cool" she mewed excitedley "you know not many cats ever have the patience to hunt with me" she added ducking her head slightly, embarassed. "Well let's go!" she yowled impatient to explore the old, mysterious mine. Coalpelt quickly leaped to her feet, a little to quickly she sprung slightly into the air and landed on her side, for a while she lay there regaining her breath, "I mean... ummm... we'd better go before it gets to dark" she stood, humiliated and shuffled slowly toward the entrance of the mine.
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