Graywing winked one eye open, a frown on his face. He looked up at the she-cat before rolling on to his stomach, "But why? I just went hunting." He pouted at the she-cat, "My paws are tired." He looked away, the look on his face reflecting that he had not quite grown up emotionally... Didn't help that he was just naturally lazy. "You go hunt and have fun. I'll just stay here," he rolled on to his back again, content with the sun light that shown there. Usually he got up in the morning to hunt, hoping that was all he had to do for the day.
Nuteyes rolled her eyes. "Okay, but dont be such a kit Graywing. Warriors dont pout." She giggled. "Now, I'm off hunting, feel free to follow if you want to!" She called over her shoulder as she padded out of camp. Now all she needed to do was find some good prey. She instantly saw a mouse and began stalking it. She was practically standing on it before it even noticed her. She pinned it and gave it a killing bite. "Hmm not bad, if I do say so myself." She purred, burying her catch.
Ooc: Anyone wanna be my menoter! hehe Ic: Wingpaw yawned brightly at the sun shining down at her. She saw a finch flying over her head. She leaped at a leaf fallling down from the branches. With a mreow of victory she snatched it out of the air. She knew it was kittish but still it sure was fun. She stared at the bright blue sky. Blue as a jay's wing. How pretty. She thought. The clouds rolled overhead. She sniffed the crisp air blowing at her. She smelled the forest and many other things. Mouse, pine needles. She blinked in happiness.
Ic: Sorry this seems so random but i really couldn't think of much and i know if we cant think were not supposed to do this but i could think of this....heh
-- Edited by Woodfall on Wednesday 16th of November 2011 02:22:22 PM
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Username: DewPaw Character's Name: SmallKit Character's Gender: female Character's Rank: kit Character's Appearance: Character's Age: 5 human years Character's Personality: i will pass. Other: she has always been the small one of the pack.
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Twinkie: Saint of cats who have passed thier lives...
the cat that brings the wild in the forest to life.
Turning towards Nuteyes, Kestreleye softly nodded no. "Hn," he replied stoutly before grabbing prey to fill himself. He never really did have patience for other cats when hunting. After watching her stalk away, he gave Greywing a long stare. "Child," he said, knowing Greywing would understand him. His tail flicked as he bent down to finish off his mouse. His eyes were half closed as he looked up to the other tom. His body posture was cold and detached compared to the amused gaze he sent Greywing. A chuckle, quiet and low, rumbled in his chest as he stared at the goings on of the clan.
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
With a final lick, Nightlight finally declared to herself that she was clean. The movement in the Clan disturbing her from any kind of thoughts she could have been having. Her ears flattened to her head as she jumped up on her paws, eyes darting around staring down any cat that dared look at her the wrong way as she padded to the fresh kill pile. She'd thought about the hunting first, but debated against it, not feeling up to the task today. If she didn't want to do anything, she wasn't going to do it, that is, unless she was forced to by a more powerful force. At the pile, the black she cat picked a sparrow and trotted back to her original spot alone to enjoy her share of prey.
ooc: You'll have to excuse me if my posts seem a bit odd at first, I haven't been in a group rp in almost a year and a half o n o"