Up For a Hunt

[Shy]

        Abi was thrilled to be out hunting. Truth be told, she wasn't thrilled about actually hunting, but rather the fact that if she could just catch a few pieces of prey, she could then play in the snow and generally goof around. She hated the nervous air around the camp, how everyone was constantly afraid of the Roshen Colony. So she jumped at the chance to hunt solo, literally. Her paws tingled at the though of being able to play in the snow like a kit again. All she had to do was hunt a few pieces of prey, then she could play.

        Not to long after she set out, Abi caught a scent. Mouse. Quickly she scooped out the landscape, searching for her prey. She spotted the tiny creature on a nearby rock. Her mouth watered at the though of food. Slowly she silently stalked the mouse, until she was finally close enough to pounce. Abi soared through the air and landed on the mouse in a heartbeat, killing the creature instantly. She felt a rush of satisfaction, and began to purr. She grabbed the tiny creature, feeling its warmth slowly fade. She wanted nothing more than to eat the mouse, but she resisted. Instead she strutted to a large tree nearby and began to dig a hole for the prey so that she could go hunting for more. 


        She was so caught up in the thrill of the hunt, she completely forgot to check if anyone or anything was nearby.

[The Mischievous Sneaky]

      Scorch padded out of the camp with the mostly annoying, yet familiar scents. She silently dared herself to catch scents around her before exploring in her home colony’s territory. Scorch opened her mouth to smell the fresh smells of the icy snow and the scents of mice out and about. She suddenly scents a cat nearby, and began to look for a scent trail.

      Scorch sniffs around for a scent trail, and gets a bit of snow on her nose, then sneezes. She instantly spots a mouse coming into it’s home, and quickly scoops the mouse up and swiftly bites it to finish it off. Scorch hears movements suddenly, and crouches down into the snow and slowly follows the noise. 

She leaps into the air pouncing on Abi almost unsheathing her claws about to scratch her until she see who it is.

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(Shy)

NOTE: I'm a lazy roleplayer so I'm very awful at using good words when roleplaying

[Shy]

        Abi freaked out when her sister, Scorch, landed on her. Her fur puffed up and she jumped away, scared she was going to have to fight. When she saw that it was Scorch, she immediately calmed down.  It was just her sister. In fact, now that she thought about it, maybe now she would have someone to play with!  Or, at the very least, she could finish hunting faster and enjoy playing in the snow sooner.

"Scorch!" She happily greeted her sister. "Want to hunt together? Please! It'll be fun!"  Abi purred, and gently touched her sister's ear with her nose.  Hopefully, just this once, her sister would hunt with her.  After all, they were sisters and hunters.

The Mischievous Sneaky

[The Mischievous Sneaky]

- SCORCH - Shy - Words 119

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Scorch smiled at Abi slowly. She felt like not being too excited about hunting with her sister, but she couldn't keep it in. "Of course!" Scorch meowed, and rubbed against Abi. She tried to keep in the thoughts of her mother, but attempted to keep it to herself. "Lets go!" Scorch hopped up, and bounded up the hill. She opened her mouth to catch many scents of mice creeping out of their nests in the snowy grass. The sun was shining and slightly melting the snow. Scorch ran through the snow catching a few mouse and killing them. She began burying them into the ground to pick up later. Scorch padded up to Abi. "Lets go!" She repeated herself.

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[Shy]

        Gleefully Abi reaced through the melting snow, eager to hunt. Prey would be scare for a bit, but Scorch seemed to be having quite a bit of luck. The thought of food made her stomach growl.  "I'm coming!" She called after her sister, glad to be spending time together. Happily she started scanning for a scent, and noticed a nearby blue bird. Quickly she dropped into a crouch and began to stalk the bird.

        Slowly she stalked forward, intent on her prey.  Its bright blue feathers stood out against the melting snow, helping her to concentrate.  Abi continued to stare it down, watching it as it searched for its own food.  Its feathers were very pretty, she noted.  Often others told her she had feathers in her brain.  Or did they say she had clouds in her head?  Was it both?  She paused, and tried to chase that though.  Which was it? 

        Confused, Abi searched for someone to ask.  She noticed Scorch nearby, it looked like she was burying some mice.  Wait, that's right!  She was supposed to be hunting with Scorch.  Instantly she turned her attention back to the bird, which luckily was still there.  This time she was determined not to lose focus.  Finally she was close enough to pounce on her prey, bringing it down quickly.  Happily she grabbed its limp body and took it over to where her sister was.  "Look!" She proudly purred after dropping her prey at her sister's foot. "I caught it!"