Sandstorm hunting. « Thread Started on May 21, 2005, 1:05pm »
Sandstorm was covering a mouse when she heard a noise in the tall grass, she turned to it and hissed then something red jumped her digging its fangs into her shoulder, Sandstorm hissed and clawed its face. It stopped and tryed covering its face, Sandstorm mewed, "A fox!" She turned to run but the fox had grabbed her leg with its muzzle, Sandstorm yowled of pain and with claws unsheathed she attacked its face. The fox grasp let go and Sandstorm grabbed her mouse and ran of limping.
She stopped and layed down blood dripping. She was expecting kits but she decied to hunt she never knew there was a fox out, she tryed breathing, her breathing was getting shallow and low....
Re: Sandstorm hunting. « Reply #1 on May 21, 2005, 1:10pm »
Winterstorm opened her mouth and scented a fox, but it was a couple of hours old, she mewed, "I better be careful." She then scented a injuryed starclan warrior/queen. She ran toward tyhe scent and saw Sandstorm, the deputy mewed, "Sandstorm! Are you ok? You need to see Silverstream." She walked and stood beside the she-cat.
Re: Sandstorm hunting. « Reply #3 on May 28, 2005, 12:58am »
Winterstorm looked shocked, as she turned to the leader, "If we don't get Silverstream, I think she won't even make it! Her kits will die along with her..." She turned to Sandstorm.
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Re: Sandstorm hunting. « Reply #4 on May 28, 2005, 10:19am »
Creekstar immediatley replied, "Try your best to keep her alive." She said to Winterstorm, thoughts running around in her mind, Her kits can't die. We need warriors, and that means kits. And if she dies we'll be one less of a warrior....
Re: Sandstorm hunting. « Reply #5 on Jun 10, 2005, 10:51am »
Silverpelt raced along the field, chasing a fox cub. She caught up with it, and the runt silver she-cat tumbled with it. She heard a short bark and found herself high in the air, a giant fox and its cub and HER fresh-kill way below. The giant fox was grinning at her and was on its hind legs trying to catch her as the runty silver cat fell. She opened her mouth wide and yowled. The surprised fox jumped, and so fell, because it was on its hind legs when it jumped. Then Silverpelt recovered and got up, grabbing the rabbit out from under the fox cub's nose. With both foxes in pursuit, she changed course directly towards the other cats. When she saw the injured, she bit deep into the rabbit to keep the foxes after her and streaked in the opposite direction. Fear-scent and injured-scent and fresh-kill-scent was upon her, and the foxes loved them all. They would have her and the rabbit as their meal if they were able to get her. Heart pounding, Silverpelt dropped to the ground, gasping for breath. The foxes were upon her in an instant. She tossed the mangled and bloody rabbit to them and that distracted them for an instant. She scrambled up and wavered as she raced for her life towards the dge of the Starlit Field, then the StarClan cat who shone with the brilliance of the stars sharply turned and raced zig-zag away from the hungry foxes. Away from the other cats, as well.
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Re: Sandstorm hunting. « Reply #6 on Jun 13, 2005, 2:19pm »
Creekstar, seeing the cat in danger stalked the foxes as they fell upon the rabbit. Suddenly she launched herself at the two foxes, bared fangs glinting in the moonlight, claws unsheathed. The tabby she-cat fought ferociously with them, growling.
Re: Sandstorm hunting. « Reply #8 on Jun 13, 2005, 7:02pm »
Winterstorm stood up and meowed, "I'll follow Sandstorm, she might get atttacked along the way." She really wanted to stay, but the she-cat might die, but...her leader also. She then turned and ran after the she-cat.
Re: Sandstorm hunting. « Reply #10 on Jun 25, 2005, 12:54pm »
Silverpelt streaked back into the battle, thanking her leader with a desperate glance, then leapt on top of the fox and scratched him, digging her claws in then sheathing them and turning around without moving one paw. That really hurt, she knew, cause her brother and their enemies did it to her all the time. Silverpelt bared her fangs and dug them deep into the red fox, not letting go. At last, she was tossed off and hit the earth with an audible thump and the fox raced away, injured.
I am hoping, always hoping. -Hopestar I glow with the Esence of SkyClan, from where I come, though others mayn't know it. I rise at dawn and slumber when the moon reaches its fullest height.-Dawnpaw My coat is all aglow with the beauty of the starlit sky-Silverpelt I am a playful fellow I gaze into the night I am a kittypet-Parrot
I am hoping, always hoping. -Hopestar I glow with the Esence of SkyClan, from where I come, though others mayn't know it. I rise at dawn and slumber when the moon reaches its fullest height.-Dawnpaw My coat is all aglow with the beauty of the starlit sky-Silverpelt I am a playful fellow I gaze into the night I am a kittypet-Parrot
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grinning at her and was on its hind legs trying to catch her as the runty silver cat fell. She opened her mouth wide and yowled. The surprised fox jumped, and so fell, because it was on its hind legs when it jumped. Then Silverpelt recovered and got up, grabbing the rabbit out from under the fox cub's nose. With both foxes in pursuit, she changed course directly towards the other cats. When she saw the injured, she bit deep into the rabbit to keep the foxes after her and streaked in the opposite direction. Fear-scent and injured-scent and fresh-kill-scent was upon her, and the foxes loved them all. They would have her and the rabbit as their meal if they were able to get her. Heart pounding, Silverpelt dropped to the ground, gasping for breath. The foxes were upon her in an instant. She tossed the mangled and bloody rabbit to them and that distracted them for an instant. She scrambled up and wavered as she raced for her life towards the dge of the Starlit Field, then the StarClan cat who shone with the brilliance of the stars sharply turned and raced zig-zag away from the hungry foxes. Away from the other cats, as well.