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Originally Posted by goodacacia
Floodsight
✦ RiverClan | 21 moons | Mind Reader ; Beefed Up T1 ; empty slot
Floodsight nodded at the white furred warrior. That was a good plan indeed. A plan that allowed each of them to use their skills and natural appearances effectively. As expected of a warrior of his age. Smart and had the ability to lead a group of cats with teamwork. A trait that Floodsight wished she'll be able to learn and use effectively one day. The silver molly made her way to the area Blizzardoak spoke about. There was a bunch of stones disarranged, but natural. The perfect camouflage. The colour of the rocks had matched her own pelt; gray, silver, and under the sunlight, a warm cream tone had snuck in.
Floodsight took her position and waited silently.
There! Poppyburst flicked her tail and gave the signal. Floodsight raced towards the tightly rounded birds, and launched herself at one specifically while making sure the others would fly in her clanmate's direction.
[ Rolled a 20 ]
Surprisingly discord rolls were generous today. A perfect catch!
Floodsight pounced down on one of the robins and hit another out of balance before it began it's flight. Swiftly, she'd made a clean kill before taking a glance at the brown wings starting to flutter rapidly in the air.
[ +1 Robin ]
[ @ Quietheart @ paedyn ]
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Blizzardoak
|60 Moons|
When the attack began it began fast. Floodsight went first as planned. Her body pelted from the cover of the stones, the rocks clacking together as they rumbled to more level ground in her wake. Poppyburst was next to rapidly pursue their quarry. Her tail was spinning behind her like a rotor, keeping her balanced as she navigated her angle of attack. Blizzardoak slid from behind the tree in a burst. He had coiled his haunches in anticipation, readying for the moment when he would finally sink his waiting teeth into live prey again. The tom gleefully realized the distance seemed to be rapidly closing, as he observed his two companions bring several sparrows low.
Yes! Just like old...."Aghhhck..." His back leg stiffened as pain spasmed up his left side, it was all he could do not to fall over.
The final sparrow was right in front of him bouncing around the group in a dazed terror. In spite of the pain Blizzardoak leapt with paws outstretched, but only his right set of claws connected with the sparrows tail feathers. He tried to drag it down but the bird managed to break free of his handicapped paw, leaving only a feather behind. The small creature chittered loudly as it flew away. Frowning and feather still attached, the former elder flexed his claws in agitation. Only two claws emerged from the jet black paw that had failed to snatch the robin. The empty middle slot where another claw should have been, stung dully. He calmed down looking at it transfixed.
I wonder if you're the reason I missed? He turned his bright green eyes to the sky and laughed a smirk covering his face.
As his gruff laughter faded as speedily as it had appeared, the warrior turned to look at the other two who were collecting their kills,
"I don't suppose anyone in the clan eats feathers do they?" Guess i'm going to be fed...Again..Darn leg.. The long furred patrol leader held back a sigh, trying not to show his disappointment.
"Excellent work, both of you." He stated sincerely.
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paedyn
Re: Sleepy Thicket
