Looking around through the grass Graystreak lifted his nose in the air and scented mouse nearby. Trying to pin point it out he walked quitely through the grass until a small creature darted out from a leaf. Running after it he pounced in the air landing on the mouse and quickly killed it with a bite to the neck.
She looked over at Ghostfur. Eventhough he was still a Thunderclan warrior he was pretty nice. She decided to go hunt. Blossomheart murmered, " I'm going to go find some fresh-kill. Do you want to come, Ghostfur? If you do, follow me!" She bounded gracefully into the under-brush. She stuck her nose into the air and murmered, " Squirel. " She smiled and saw a squirrel over in the roots of a tree. She bent down and stalked towards it.
-- Edited by Onyxpaw on Friday 7th of August 2009 12:11:27 AM
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He looks around the room Innocently overlooks the truth Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
Ghostfur stood beside his former clanmate, Lunardream. "What are we going to do now that we've been driven out?" he asked her quietly. Somehow, Ghostfur expected her to have an answer, but the silver warrior knew deep inside that she barely knew. "How are we going to live?" he continued. "How are we going to hunt; everywhere is clan territory. Where are we going to sleep.." he stopped. Questions kept flooding into his head and they were pretty much life and death questions. For once, a smile wasn't living on his face. For once, there was a frown. "Lunardream.. I'm scared.." he whimpered stupidly. He knew he was acting like a kit, but many brave warriors who were in his position would be scared.. or as Ghostfur thought.
Edit: Ooc: Ebbs, I'm actually a ShadowClan warrior, so.. the thing was wrong :p I changed his clan when i edited my post for the scratches.
-- Edited by Timbersong on Friday 7th of August 2009 12:00:45 AM
Lunardream was still staring at the vast water, but her ear twitched sideways as Ghostfur spoke. After he whimpered to her, she glanced at him without moving her head. "Yeah, I know..." she trailed off. She looked at the other cats with a small sneer on her face. "I don't know how they can keep being so optimistic," she sighed with a hint of disgust. "I think we have no hope...do they even know what we're trying to do?..." She looked back at her former Clanmate. "All I can say is, if StarClan isn't with us all, we're done for." She stood and limped toward where her fellow travelers had gone to hunt and laid down again, with her head on her paws, and closed her eyes to try and get some rest.
Ghostfur gasped. "StarClan HAS to be with us!" he said. "They would NEVER leave us!" he scented the air. "Other cats are here too," he whispered, trying to calm himself down. "Other cats with the same disease as us." He looked down at his belly; it was torn up with bulging scratches and green bumps. He shruddered. "Lunardream.. wanna hunt?" he asked.
Lunardream raised her head and blinked at Ghostfur. "I suppose," she said loftily. Looks like I won't be getting any sleep for awhile. She limped over to the edge of the trees and motioned into the shadows with her tail. "After you," she offered with a tiny amount of suspicion in her low-pitched voice.
Ghostfur nodded and walked into the dark forest. He sniffed the air; a scent of mouse about 1 day ago.. and fresh markings of a frog. He motioned for Lunardream to stay put and quite, and he sniffed the air again. "East," he mumered. The jumping creature was sniffing somewhere and eating flies. It was qutie plump, enough for two. Steathily, he slid and caught the frog in a swift 2 seconds. Ghostfur brought it back to Lunardream. "Wanna share, or do you want to catch your own prey?" he asked.
"I'm perfectly capable of hunting for myself, thanks," Lunardream snapped with a glare. She tasted the air lightly - mouse. Nearby. She headed in the direction, limping into a crouch. She saw its small tail poking up from under some leaves...a small, evil-looking grin crept across her face. Lunardream pounced - but her balance was off, and she let out a shriek of pain as she landed hard on the ground. The mouse scurried off and was long gone by the time she opened her eyes, breathing hard. "Stupid...scratches," she panted, gritting her teeth.
Blossomheart turned when she heard the screech. The littile squirel heard it too and it raced away. She hissed in frustration and raced after it, well limped as fast as she could. She caught up to it and tumbeled into it. She bit it and it instantly died. She droped it on the ground and started panting. She stood up and grabbed the squirel in her mouth. She smiled to herself and then looked at him.
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He looks around the room Innocently overlooks the truth Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
Fireclaw sat alone. He watched as each of his companions moved off to hunt something. He himself had not gone, rather he sat thinking about what they should do next. Perhaps set up a camp near the mountains. Make a clan for themselves! He had heard legends tell of another clan that Firestar had saved, Skyclan. If there was a fifth clan then there could be a sixth. They could be a lost clan of cats, the abondoned. Fireclaw stared up at the darkening sky. They would defy Starclan since they had left this small band of cats to die.