WORMKIT • HE / IT • SHADOWCLAN • 7+ MOONS
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Wormkit nodded as he darted out of the camp, his tail waving behind him as he headed to the Thunderclan border. He had several reasons to want to be there, one being a very close friend he'd met, but also it was just a nice place to hunt. Once there he paused, taking in the scents.
He smelled a few different prey types, good, hopefully this would be a fruitful hunt. He quickly got into a hunter's crouch as he caught a glimpse of a rather plump squirrel. Perfect, this would be a great meal for a queen or elder.
He slowly crept forward, trying to remain as silent as possible. The smoky black tom lowered himself more as he continued, closing the gap between himself and the squirrel. Once he knew he was close enough he used his back legs to launch himself forward, capturing the squirrel between his front paws. He quickly nipped the back of its neck, killing it instantly.
Wormkit picked up the squirrel and bounded back over to his close friend, dropping the squirrel at her feet, and puffing out his chest proudly. His tail swayed behind him as he looked up at her, a wide grin spreading across the Shadowclan kit's maw.
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FadingWhispers