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Originally Posted by Lillith
A flat, grassy clearing dotted with ferns and surrounded by a tightly woven bramble wall. Three sides drop off into a cliff, though it's not a high enough fall to kill a full-grown warrior and is protected by the bramble wall, making accidents impossible. |
Hawkfur slipped through the camp entrance, his red and brown pelt littered with twigs and leaves, a testament to the trouble the rabbit in his jaws have given him. Leaf-fall was approaching, but the warm sunny skies still turned the grass under paw warm, and drew out the prey. This little rabbit had tried to leap over the border to Thunderclan territory, but Hawkfur had snagged it at the last moment. He was quite pleased with himself for the catch.
Letting the rabbit fall onto the fresh-kill pile, he sat down nearby and begun the painstaking process of picking the debris out of his fur.