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Cadet Zion quietly stalked into headquarters with a chicken in his jaws. This kill was obviously stolen, but maybe if he left it in the freshkill pile no one would suspect it was him. He was good at abandoning his scent so no one would ever be the wiser so long as he didn't get caught. Cadet Zion quietly placed the dead chicken down for the group to find in the morning. After all this wasn't the first time he did this and wouldn't be the last. Cadet Zion quickly turned around and began retreating back to Post Echo when he heard another cats paw steps, drat!
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Nov 16, 2019 20:58:05 GMT -5
"And where do you think you're going, bee-brain?" Cadet Rose stepped out from the shadows of the tunnel walls and stalked over to her brother. She took a peek over his shoulders at the fresh-kill pile then turned her attention back on him, a smug smile spreading across her muzzle. "Interesting catch, mate."
"Uhhh," He began and set the chicken down before smoothing over a bashful smile, "Thanks, I just sort of found the guy wandering around, kind of feel bad, I'm sure the hen was scared when it saw me," He admitted with a bit of guilt. Not a lot of hunters had much of a conscience when killing prey, but he did. Rabbits screamed, birds would attempt to fight off predators together like a group of cats fending off a fox. These animals all had their own lives, but in this world the sad truth that no one thought about was that you killed to live. The harsh philosophy crushed him some days more than others. Normally he was better at sneaking up on prey, but this chicken saw him and walked right up to him, it sickened him how he took such an easy kill. Was it dishonorable to take such an easy invitation? It was like a kittypet walking up to a fox, it just didn't know any better.
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
2,485 posts
Post by simplylight on Nov 30, 2019 23:55:09 GMT -5
"Do you, now.... Do you really feel bad?" She questioned with a doubtful smirk on her maw. "Listen, I won't tell anyone the truth if you promise to do something for me." There was a mischievous twinkle in her emerald eyes as she made her offer and she scooted closer to her brother. "I promise."
