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So Mistypaw wasn't too quiet. Questions were chill! Deadmoon was happy to ramble about the gathering. Yep, you'll be able to go to the next gathering if you want! she mewed, huffing and puffing a bit as she jogged. There'll be lots of cats from other clans, all the clans unless something's happened. If there's a crisis a clan might not show up, but no one likes to look weak so they generally show up. Riverclan was the only clan in recent moons who had been absent, and that wasn't exactly by choice. Whomp whomp.
Stopping as the trees began to turn to broadleaf ones rather than pine, and the scent got distinctly less muddy, Deadmoon gestured to the border. This is the Thunderclan border. They're generally a bit less violent than Shadowclan, but Bumblestar also isn't particularly.....friendly. They've got some issues with Riverclan. Most of the clans have issues with Riverclan. But they'd get on to them later. Thunderclan was there, Deadmoon was happy to answer questions, or they would be moving on to the fish.
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So Mistypaw wasn't too quiet. Questions were chill! Deadmoon was happy to ramble about the gathering. Yep, you'll be able to go to the next gathering if you want! she mewed, huffing and puffing a bit as she jogged. There'll be lots of cats from other clans, all the clans unless something's happened. If there's a crisis a clan might not show up, but no one likes to look weak so they generally show up. Riverclan was the only clan in recent moons who had been absent, and that wasn't exactly by choice. Whomp whomp.
Stopping as the trees began to turn to broadleaf ones rather than pine, and the scent got distinctly less muddy, Deadmoon gestured to the border. This is the Thunderclan border. They're generally a bit less violent than Shadowclan, but Bumblestar also isn't particularly.....friendly. They've got some issues with Riverclan. Most of the clans have issues with Riverclan. But they'd get on to them later. Thunderclan was there, Deadmoon was happy to answer questions, or they would be moving on to the fish.
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As Mistypaw looked out, she scrunched up her nose and the different smells she could scent. Now Thunderclan's scent was in the back of her mind for any future incidents. "Thunderclan smells weird," she says with a flick of her tail before letting out a small giggle.
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Bluestrike panted as he finally lead the two apprentices through the last stretch of land. Here's the border. He announced, glancing at Bouncepaw. Bouncepaw, you've already seen this border when I took you a moon ago. He explained, turning to Cottonpaw. And you. Has your mentor shown you this yet? He asked, leaning foward.
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Bouncepaw bounds after his mentor to the Thunderglade. He sniffs the air. There's the familiar, stale scent of past Windclan cats; the new apprentice Mistypaw and Deadmoon. They might have been on patrol a week or so ago.
[Bouncepaw rolls a 7]
He doesn't smell any scent of prey yet, so he follows along, listening to the conversation.
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Cottonpaw turned to Bluestrike, ”N.no not yet, his paw’s are a bit sore at the moment so he hasn’t been able too.” He was sure though it wouldn’t be long, they’d be out and about before he knew it.
It was interesting seeing more of the territory, it smelt strange nearer to Thunderclan but not particularly bad. He opened his mouth to try and smell anything like he’d been taught, there was a new smell. Something like the fresh kill pile but he wasn’t completely sure.
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Bluestrike nodded, then twitched his nose. Perfect, a rabbit. Bouncepaw could show him what he knew. And who knows? Maybe Cottonpaw would surprise him. What do you smell? He asked the two apprentices, narrowing his eyes.
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Bouncepaw is distracted, and doesn't smell the rabbit. His eyes are instead focused on what looks to be a black bird in the trees. He's not sure, though. Bouncepaw squints, and carefully pads over to discover it's not a bird. It's something he hasn't ever seen before.
It had snagged on a branch, weakly fluttering in the wind. It doesn't have a face or beak or claws or wings, and he's not even sure it's alive. It's black, big, and very, very smelly. Bouncepaw has yet to smell anything like it before.
"I smell... is that prey? What is that?" He mutters, prowling closer to the trash bag.
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Cottonpaw chuckled to himself as Bouncepaw approached what looked to be something not quite alive. Maybe from two-legs, he wasn’t quite sure. But it certainly wasn’t alive. He gave it a wide berth and tried to suck in any real prey scents he could find.
It smelled rabbitty, thick and fresh. ”M..maybe a rabbit? I don’t t..think that’s alive Bouncepaw!” Cottonpaw crouched down trying to follow the scent. He didn’t know if his little legs would be fast enough to catch a rabbit.
But he heard scraping, only a little bit ahead. This wasn’t the rabbit, maybe a rat?
With a flurry the little dormouse burst forth, it was only young. Wouldn’t make more than a mouthful, Cottonpaw felt a twinge of guilt as the creature shot out of its home. But he knew what he had to do. It practically leapt into his paws, bounced and juggling the wriggling creature in his grip.
Chomp.
It was a messy inexperienced kill but he had done it. The tiny dormouse clamped in his jaws, Cottonpaw’s eyes pricked with a few tears realising what he’d done.
Before Bouncepaw is able to inspect it any further, the thing unsnags itself from the branch and flutters away to a field. Bouncepaw's about to get closer, when he hears Cottonpaw meow.
He shouldn't wander off too far from Cottonpaw or Bluestrike. Bouncepaw pads back. When Cottonpaw successfully catches the mouse, he praises, "Nice catch! Is this your first?"
Bouncepaw doesn't notice Cottonpaw's discomfort; in fact, he's trying his best not to look at the mouse for too long as well. After his awful first hunting sessions, and the mouse incident, he still felt sick just looking at a mouse. He would rather catch anything else. Bouncepaw's searches for the rabbit that Cottonpaw just mentioned. He didn't notice it before, but now that another cat has pointed it out, the scent is more obvious.
[Bouncepaw rolls an 8]
He's not sure if he's at the right spot, but he stalks closer to source of the fresh scent of rabbit. Was it in the leaves, making them rustle? Bouncepaw isn't sure, but he pounces anyway.
[Bouncepaw rolls a 1]
Nope. Wrong spot. Bouncepaw comes up with only leaves in his paws, but he doesn't mind. Sometimes you get some, sometimes you lose some. The rabbit must be someplace else. He'll have to keep searching.
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