March 1st, 2024, 06:57 AM
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Re: Sleepy Thicket
BeanFloat ←
|He/him | 18 moons | Purrks: Beefed up Tier Two;Not Skiddin' Around; Mind Reader | Straight | Warrior |
light marmalade fur with very bright fawn spots, green and blue eyes
Tags; @cybervoid [Stormwhistle] @Fish [Adderpaw]
#Beanpatrols
Beanfloat looked around as he lifted his head hearing his patrol-mate follow him and then turn away as he walked farther into the woods he lifted his head tryign to catch his scent. I guess my wounds are just hurting so it hard to hunt he thought to himself.
[Roll 2 - 20D] - Fail
Beanfloat grumbled as he couldn't even get a scent as he looked around as he hissed and kept walking farther into the woods before he felt like he was walking forever before he looked to the side and caught a glimpse of something patched of white and brown fur it looked like a rabbit so he quickly turned and chased after. it Come on, come on! Move your legs faster and faster seeing the forest race past him before the rabbit turned around and ran right under his legs! He quickly skidded around before spotting a bunch of mud but he was able to run right threw it. Before he was right behind the rabbit again.
[Roll 17 - 20D] - Success
He was getting closer and closer to the rabbit as he swirled past a tree almost crashing into it he looked up seeing the rabbit has stop to catch a breath he climbing up onto a small branch well not really climb he looked more like a dog scrambling up a tree more than climbing before he was on a really low branch right above the rabbit. "No where to go now little one!" he mumbled as he pounced down right on the rabbit with a successful humph from the rabbit he bit down on the neck of it. He lifted it his muzzle stained a bit red but that was okay because it was really just rabbit blood. He would never really hurt a fly unless it was in battle or hunting of course then he would have to even if he didn't like it. Hunting was more peaceful where you didn't really have to worry too much about your safety but more about a relaxing hunt with your patrol mates or friends. With the rabbit in his jaws he started walking back towards the horrible spooky graveyard walk and walk in what felt like ages because of how far he had to run for the rabbit.
Once he saw the graveyard in view and speed up before he spotted his patrol mates once again. Waiting for him because it took him way too long to catch that rabbit. he wasn't Windclan so its not his fault he is used to hunting for fish more than anything! He walked over as he dropped his catch. "Hey Guys!" he nodded his head towards them. Listening as Adderpaw spoke. Im ready and if you guys are ready we can head right on out!" he walked over to where he buried his shrews earlier before picking them up by their mouse tails and walked back over to the rabbit dropping all the way to the ground while keeping the tails in his mouse he picked up the rabbit. "Twafs Waser Swe Emarresingsf" he someone how mumbled around the prey and he looked over and then back towards the trail towards camp he took it his fur fluffed up.
Last edited by vellichor; March 1st, 2024 at 02:28 PM.
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