RiverClan Prey Pile

[*longfire*]

[ 1 recent dead fish + 2 seagulls] [ 6+ 3=9] [ Arguement hunt]

bluestone put the seagulls in the prey pile"why don't you ask someone if there is such a thing as a flying mouse" he said padding off

Peachpaw set the dead fish on the pile then thinking* i'll figure it out myself* she thought walking off

[perseus.]

Fogcloud trotted in ears swiveling as they quickly dropped off the crow and mouse they had caught before walking over to Gingerfrost.

x

9 + 2 = 11

[xavier.]

| Hunting Post |

Raccoonpelt padded in after Fogcloud with Vole and Mouse in maw. The tom quickly dropped the prey into the pile.

11 + 2 = 13

[puppeteer]

Hunting post

Silversnow soon padded towards the prey pile, voles dangling from her jaw. She carefully and gently placed them onto the pile before checking for any rotting prey. Didn't seem to be any!

{ 13 + 2 = 15 }

[Karlos]

– cloudedcry;
; he/him / 15 + 3 = 18.

--returning from the territories, cloudedcry geared directly towards the prey-pile, where he dropped his three, silver-scaled fish. with a satisfied blink, he gazed over the pile for a moment. eighteen. that was good, he thought. no one should be going hungry, and if they were, well… cloudedcry would simply make more of an effort to hunt more. turning away, he padded to the outskirts of the clearing.

hunting post
– #2

[sol.]

Lilycreek padded over to the prey pile. One of the mother's kits had weaned, and was crying out. She glossed over the pile, she spotted a perch, and decided to snag it. Hm, she hoped hunting patrols would go out soon.

[ 18 - 1 perch = 17 prey pieces ]

[Wingnettle]

┌────────── ∘・❄︎・∘ ──────────┐
Mintpaw (she/her)
Riverclan
White and gray siamese with blue eyes
└───────── ・∘ ❄︎ ∘・ ─────────┘



Mintpaw padded up to the freshkill pile to take a small fish for herself.

· · ─────── ·✧· ─────── · ·

[ 17 - 1 = 16 prey pieces ]

[zozelen]

eager to start eating real prey instead of milk, blushingkit struggled to pull a large, plump bass off of the pile.

(16 - 1 = 15 prey)

[wolfie]

Wormbite limped into camp and headed towards the prey pile. He set down the vole and mouse he had caught.
[ 15 + 2 = 17 ]

[Spartan-117]

(CLOSED, PUNISHMENT)

The young warrior drops the three pieces of fresh-kill onto the prey pile before he takes in a breath and approaches Gingerfrost warily.

[17 + 3 = 20]