[Wingnettle]

Crowpaw
#thevoidwithin
12 moons | he/him
Shadow Fiend, Chill of Death

"I'm here, I'm here!" He had wasted some time observing the others, who seemed way more at easy than him about the topic, before returning and pairing up with this cat named Twilightpaw. "I get the twilight part, but I still cannot get why the youth are all 'paws. And why did they call me Crowpaw? I mean, not that I dislike it, but I would have preferred to be called Blackpaw at this point! Grrr." He was complaining silently in his head, but he also knew this wasn't the time.
Instead, he turned on the vole he was provided with and he prodded his partner with his paws, pushing gently many times on her back to wake her up. "C'mon, bud, we're slow!" Gosh, he wasn't good with team work and he knew that.
Alright, Black, let's do that...

He stretched out one claw with his toes, careful not to use all his paw in one go, and tore the skin apart from the vole's throat to... well, the tail. There wasn't much work to divide in two on this one, so he decided to do something different. "You can do the back, and then grab one side with your mouth. I'll take the other and we'll pull together, gently." He instructed, patiently.

While he waited for his partner, he studied the others' work. It was... definitely better than his. He had almost tore one wing apart from the body, and the vision of that naked bird was most gruesome even to him. He wasn't used to such... practices.

@Streamtail