@Doodle

Mapleshatters paws slowly hit the ground as she sniffed the air, trying to catch a wiff of any creature. At first, it was nothing. Then suddenly the aroma of a squirrel practically hit her. Instinctively she crouched lower, smoking her way to where the animal was. It was times like these, where she completely forgot about all of her theories. Where she was concentrated on one specific thing while she blocked out the rest of the world. When she was peaceful. The mollys ear twitched right before she leapt at it. Too far from it, and now it was scampering away. It took her a minute to process what was happening before she scampered after it. She had to catch it, the squirrel couldn’t escape like this. The felines thoughts started returning back to her as she chased it. We’re they’re dark faeries around, causing this misfortune to happen? That must be it. And then all her theories started coming. Were any foxes around? What about kittypets, or should she call them two-legs? And don’t forget- Mapleshatter skidded to a half a moment too late as she collided with another cat, her small build causing her to be face-to-face with the ground.

Originally Posted by GLaDOS (Post 579704) Cloudwish padded out of camp alongside his mate and let out a purr at her enthusiasm. "Yeah. It's been wanting up a lot lately, so hunting has been plentiful these past couple of days." , he replied.

Originally Posted by Cave (Post 577743) Bearear lept from the ground, trying to get to the finch but as soon as his oversized paws hit the branches the little bird flew away to preserve its life. His claws slipped from the branch and he fell, his weight hitting the ground with a hard "THUMP." "Owww," Bearear groaned, "that really hurt, I didn't even get the bird." He sighed and turned to face Butternutsun, "I'm not all that great at hunting, though I think that is obvious now."

Originally Posted by Raider (Post 577440) He purred. "okay." He smiled at Ambergrowl as he began to dig a small hole. @Coriander

"Did you have anywhere in particular you wanted to hunt?" he asked, sitting down and watching Dewdrip bury the prey. "I think we might've scared everything in this area off with our wild rampage." The large tom's eyes twinkled with laughter as he stood one more and stretched.

Originally Posted by Coriander (Post 580530) "Did you have anywhere in particular you wanted to hunt?" he asked, sitting down and watching Dewdrip bury the prey. "I think we might've scared everything in this area off with our wild rampage." The large tom's eyes twinkled with laughter as he stood one more and stretched.

Originally Posted by Raider (Post 580531) Dewdrip shook his head as the other tom asked if he had a spot he wanted to hunt at. "No." He replied, shoving dirt over the hole. He looked up at the tom as he joked, whiskers twitching. "No. I think you scared them away with your wild rampage." Dewdrip purred again, walking past the cat, pelt brushing his slightly, which he pretended to ignore.

Ambergrowl shoved the other cat with his shoulder, letting out a rumbling purr."There's a good place just near the dried creek bed, although it's become rather infested with foxes these days... it's worth a shot, though, because for some reason a lot of mice and frogs and squirrels still decide to live there. Should we try there?"