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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 30, 2014 23:48:14 GMT
Fear's ambers eyes glowed as she walked through the moonlit forest, her pawsteps placed carefully. Her small silhouette slid along the forest floor as she approached her destination. ThunderClan. She picked up a strong line of clan scent and smiled faintly, her bright eyes filled with cruelty. She gracefully trotted over the border and silently sprinted closer to their camp. She expertly raced up a tall tree, positioning herself behind a cluster of large leaves. She could just see the entrance to the ThunderClan camp, but could not be seen by any other cat. Her brown tabby pelt blended perfectly with the rough bark and her eyes were no longer glowing. She crouched, pressing herself against the wood of her small branch, and waited.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 30, 2014 23:50:08 GMT
Dovekit wandered out of the medicine den, thinking about herbs. She absently walked out of the camp entrance.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 31, 2014 0:10:23 GMT
Fear smiled. A victim. Small, looked like a kit, alone, and best of all, it didn't seem to know that Fear was there. She silently leaped from the tree, landing directly in front of the kit. Not even giving it a moment to realize what was happening, she aimed to snatch its scruff.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 31, 2014 1:23:05 GMT
Dovekit leaped backwards and scurried away quickly.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 31, 2014 2:36:42 GMT
(why does it say spottedleaf in your signature) Fear struck again, carefully aiming her blow. Her paw would slam into the kit's head, and if the victim fell back, she would hit a large rock.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 31, 2014 2:58:56 GMT
(Whoops I'll change it i meant Spottedkit it just came up as a frequently typed word)
Dovekit stumbled backwards, hitting the rock. Not to hard, but still she winced. Due to her still being a kit and not trained, she crouched in fear and prepared to run.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 31, 2014 3:18:39 GMT
(oh XD) Fear pounced at her, not trying to hurt her TOO badly, just trying to capture her. And maybe 'accidentally' give her a few scratches.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 31, 2014 3:24:22 GMT
Dovekit felt herself pushed over and was pinned down. She struggled effortlessly and then went limp.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 31, 2014 3:40:33 GMT
Fear plucked her catch from the ground and trotted happily towards her home.
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