Graystorm's hunting trip

[In Loving Memory: Cyrus]

The forest was the deepest green, a green so deep and so lovely that it dazzeled Graystorm. She sat for a while, letting the sight be taken in with her eyes, letting the sent rose her nose. She smiled, closed her eyes and continued to stay were she was for some amount of time.

Suddenly a sent waffed to her nose, it was delisious and unresistable. Quietly she slunk low to the ground, trying to pin point were the sent had come from...... it was somewere behind her, back towards camp. Grsystorm stalked solwly toward the sent, letting each paw hit the ground with a silent thud.

Then she saw it, a small hawk, pickking at a even smaller bird. Graystorms hunches went up into the air, let her claws need the ground for a split second, THEN she jumped! Catching the hawk easily in her jaws, she bit into it, and it finaly gave up it's feeble struggle.

Silently she thanked star clan before kicking dirt on the bird and continuing her hunt.

"Let there be no end to this day...." she whispered.

[ExoticSilver77]

"It's beautiful out, isn't it?" I spoke from behind Graystorm. Going hunting out in the field was quite fun with a friend. My black leg got stuck in a bramble bush while I walked over to the warrior.

"I couldn't find anything worth killing..." Jostleclaw shrugged. His black and gray striped back fliched as the bramble bush got kicked up over his head and landed a ways unfront of his paws. The tom looked behind himself at his foot and back at the bush.

[In Loving Memory: Cyrus]

Graystorm smiled at Jostleclaw, walked over to him a swept away some bush deberie from his back.
"It is very pretty out." she said as she walked towards a new sent, it smelled like squirrle, but it was strange, it had a cat sent tint to it....

[ExoticSilver77]

Jostleclaw's black and gray pelt twitched. He noticed a small cut between his foreleg and his belly. I'll save a trip to the Medicine Cat's den later, he thought. The warrior's sparkling eyes followed Graystorm walk behind him. Jostleclaw flared his nosrils. He scented a rodent, or another mammal.. but that was probably just him and Graystorm, he wasn't sure. What the-.

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[In Loving Memory: Cyrus]

Graystrom froze in fright. What she saw before her was mangled and newly killed. but wether it was a squirrl or not she couldn't tell.

"Oh my Starclan," she said.

[Rippedstorm]

A cat was in the tree overhead, glaring down at the passer by's. His eyes glowed menacingly for a moment, then he sighed and leaped down onto a black gleaming stone. He extended his claws for balanced on the smooth stone.
"Great way to scare off the prey..." RainShadow growled. His fur ruffled in annoyance. He noticed Graystorm's reaction and gave a disgusted snarl, " its bait mouse-brain" there are bigger things out here then just rabbits and birds..." He jumped down from the rock and walked over to the bait.