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Post by Rose on May 11, 2013 16:10:51 GMT -5
Shadepaw
Bright amber eyes blazed against a black pelt as the sun set with changing colors that stretched across the horizon. Shadepaw's dark pelt blended in with the dead leaves that littered the SunClan territory and the stretching shadows that grew as the sun continued it's descend. The sounds of his pads were softened by the bed of oak leaves. His long legs leading him through the forest and his nose guiding his paws. Shadepaw crossed though the territory as if he already knew it by heart, even if he had only been an apprentice for as short period of time.
Trying to take in the scents the best he could. he could smell the pines and shrubbery, a vole, and even another SunClan not far off; but other than that his skills were only know as beginner. He press forward as his stomach grazed the ground. Shadepaw was close on the trail of a vole and she could just see its small body. Trying his best not to tremble in excitement, this would be his first hunt on his own and he wanted to do his best. When he was finally close enough he lunged forward, his whole heart behind it. The vole made an attempt for an escape but Shadepaw's long legs gave him that extra advantage he needed. With his head held high and fresh-kill dangling from his maw decide to see if he could find his way back to camp. He could pick up the familar scents of his clanmates, of his home, easily.
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