[Neptune.]

 

Originally Posted by silver.

cloverhoney
she/clover // 20 moons // windclan warrior
header credit belongs to @/FrostyGalaxy

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Lucky for Hushpaw... She doesn't seem to have noticed that he wasn't paying attention! A demonstration seems to prove to her that he was indeed paying complete and total attention to her hunt and she beams with pride!

"Yeah, yeah, just like that, Hushy! Nice job! Now let's eat before our meals get cold~ And then we'll head toward Riverclan and be done! Oh, maybe we should bring something back for the clan too, huh? Something is always helpful!"

Not hesitating to dig in to her mouse, she delights in the flavor. Mice that ran the fields really were the best! She couldn't imagine eating crows and toads like over in Shadowclan... Yuck! Clover'll stick to mice and shrews and rabbits and lots of other tasty things, thank you very much! Expectantly, she watches clover's apprentice to make sure he was eating, too. Had to keep his energy up to make the final hike toward the rivers of the fishcats!

Hushpaw
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18/100
9 moons || he/him || WindClan Apprentice
medium furred tom w/ black, grey and white fur; gold eyes

His ignorance gone unnoticed, Hushpaw lets out a small purr, tail curling up slightly as the two cats begin feasting on their catches. He's vaguely sure there's something in the code about apprentices not being allowed to eat on hunts until after catching stuff for the rest of the clan, but he's sure it doesn't really matter. Besides, it's new-leaf, prey's just starting to be abundant again!!

"What can we catch over by RiverClan?" Hushpaw asks curiously, licking the prey-blood off his lips, "we're not going fishing, are we?" As if to demonstrate the disgust that idea fills him with, the black and white tom wrinkles his nose, trying very much not to think of gross slimy fish sliding down his throat. Bleugh.