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Post by Moon on Oct 1, 2011 9:45:16 GMT -6
Watching, waiting in silence. A small vole skittered across the forest floor, stopping every so often to see if it was being followed. Suddenly a black figure lept from the bushes and onto the vole, trapping it in its huge paws.
A swift bite to the neck finished the little creature's life. Now it hung limply from the cat's mouth.
"Wolfscar! Get back here!"
Wolfscar growled and stalked back to the cat. "What is it, Vipertooth? You're scaring all the prey away." he complained. Vipertooth hissed quietly at him. "There's no prey around here. We should go somewhere else." the gray warrior whispered.
"ThunderClan's got some good hunting grounds. Why not hunt there?" Wolfscar groaned.
"That's exactly what I wanted you to say!" hissed Vipertooth. "Now cover that vole and we'll come back for it later." she added.
Wolfscar covered the vole with leaves and dirt and then the two bounded off towards ThunderClan territory.
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