Lionsbeach

[anika]

Rosehawk
RiverClan Warrior
The Collector
Agatha Kitty
Chill of Death

Rosehawk´s eyes flashed with alarm at Cricketpaw´s mention of a rat. Opening her jaws to taste the air, the Bengal found out for herself that her apprentice had been correct.

´´That is the scent of a rat, correct,´´ She mewed to Cricketpaw, her ears twitching. Rosehawk rolled her shoulders. ´´A rat mixed with crowfood. It must be dead, so let´s go try to find it. I want to get it out of our territory.´´ This would have to be reported to Stormstar.

[ @Silvershadow13 ]

[Silvershadow13]

•| Cricket'Paw |•

The young apprentice wrinkled her nose.
"Crowfood, gross." but she complied and wandered around aimlessly trying to find a trail.

(Rolled a 17)

She scented more of it collecting near a rock, and found small paw marks, the scent trail led away and off towards a small gathering of thin brush.

"I think that's where it died."

@anika

[anika]

Rosehawk
RiverClan Warrior
The Collector
Agatha Kitty
Chill of Death

[ Agatha Kitty has been activated. ]

Following Cricketpaw, Rosehawk came to a stop beside her apprentice. She wrinkled her nose in disgust at the smell that hit her scent glands. The rat had died here, all right. ´´Find me a stick,´´ She instructed Cricketpaw, digging a small, deep hole in the ground.

[ @Silvershadow13 ]

[Silvershadow13]

•| Cricket'Paw |•

You didn't have to ask her twice. The tabby nodded, backing away from the nauseous smell of the rotting rat. Heading to the edge of the sand, wincing as the grains dug into her paw pads, she grateful walked into the cool grass and towards the trees.

A few twigs we're littered here and there, but none big or strong enough, she she resorted to breaking one off of a bush, which she regretted, the sick had to be twisted, and she rolled and tugged at it. Finally it came off with a long tail of back hanging off it.

Breathing one breath of clean sea air, she padded over to Rosehawk and dropped the stick.

"Here." it came out sounding more like "hair" because her jaw ached from the arduous task of getting a stick. But she watched, her tail flicking from side to side as she observed the rat, and all of its gross rotting form.

Yeah, I really hope I can purge that image from my mind. Her nose wrinkled in disgust.

"Gross."

@anika