Bluestrike nodded at Bouncepaw.
Tough luck. But that's okay, you've only just learned to hunt. He reassured his apprentice. Turning to Cottonpaw's to make sure both the apprentices could hear him, he said,
Lets each try for one more piece of prey before we secure the borders. He announced, setting ahead. He opened his mouth, tasting the air. Smelling a rabbit, he charged forward, pressing himself to the ground.
[Bluestrike rolls an 18]
Bluestrike launched himself off the ground just a moment late. The rabbit bounced away, but he snagged it's pelt at the last second. Pulling it closer, he gave it a killing bite. He trotted back to the apprentices, grateful that StarClan had let him get a kill.
+1 rabbit
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Badwolf ; Bouncepaw
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Daragca ; Cottonpaw