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[xXSwiftkillXx]

Nightpelt nodded to Tgerpaw, "alright. I hope you get better soon." He turned to Cherrypaw, "thank you. Let's see what we can catch before it gets to late. When we get back I want you to rest." He spoke with a gentle smile before he turned towards the enter ends to leave.

[winx]

Cherrypaw flashed Tigerpaw a comforting smile before turning to follow in pursuit of Nightpelt. The fresh chill of the air around her awoke her exhausted senses, maw opening instinctively to gather the scents of her nearby surroundings. Her heart beat gained a steady rhythm as her inner hunter took over, gaining an eerie calm that came with an undying determination. She gave her word to bring back some Freshkill and give the best selection to Tigerpaw, and this goal drove her to work even harder despite her fatigue.
The she-cat fell into a constant beat behind Nightpelt, mimicking his steps to reduce the amount of noise they made traveling throughout the territory. Her optics were wide and alert, narrowing at points in an attempt to catch the ever-so-slightest movement among the brush.

[xXSwiftkillXx]

Nightpelt soon stopped as they were far enough from camp. His ears moved around listening well he scented the air. Stale rabbit and thrash, it seemed like they came by earlyer. He sighed and scented again and caught the smell of a mouse.

[Cocoawolfey]

I'm glad to see this roleplay so active now!

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[Dragon_Rider]

Tigerpaw smiled to them and nodded. Once h e was back in the apprentice den he collapsed in his nest in a not so comfortable position but as soon as he was down his eyes were shut and was deep asleep.

Blackstripe had caught another squirrel and was darting all over to keep busy.

Oneear had caught a mole and was about to take her three prey back to camp and come right back out.

[sjmaef5]

(Recap?)

[xXSwiftkillXx]

(Clan sick, Nightpelt and his petrol came back with medicine. Brokenstar died after renaming Featherclaw the deputy. Nightpelt went with him for the nine lives and when they got back Featherstar named Nightpelt deputy.)

[winx]

Cherrypaw noticed the faint scents that tainted the air, pausing to try and identify which animals they belonged to. She made a mental note to seek out this spot in the morning before they hopefully crossed this path again, since animals had a tendency to use the same routes periodically. The apprentice shook her cranium to clear it, concentrating to try and get some other scents. It was not long until she caught the scent of a squirrel up among the treetops. Squirrels were not her specialty, but she would decide to give it a try.
She moved away from Nightpelt, slinking to the base of a tree and beginning to slowly scale it to gain some height.

[xXSwiftkillXx]

Night pelt stalked the mouse and pounced at it. He almost missed it but caught it. He staggered to gain his balance and he flicked his ear. Hearing a noise turning his head seeing a rabbit running away the opposite direction of him. He sighed and moved his paw noticing a stick that he stepped on. His body really needed rest but he wouldn't let it until his clanmates ate.

[winx]

Cherrypaw stood out against the dark brown backdrop of the tree. Her silky smooth pelt was wonderful for hunting on the ground in the dead of winter, but anything in the tree tops seemed to give her a disadvantage. She would, in her own mind, have to take her time with this kill to make it successful. The lithe apprentice managed her way onto a steady branch, slinking forward in the direction of the scuttles.
To her own surprise, her sea foam green luminaries first laid sight on a hole jutting out the side of a nearby tree. Inside the cut out of the bark, two squirrels were at work organizing their food stores. This was the opportunity she was waiting for. Cherry came at the target from behind, taking a few detours through the surrounding foliage to conceal her ivory pelt.
Once she was in range of her unsuspecting prey, Cherry lunged forward and pressed her chest and front into the opening, blocking any escape routes but allowing her front paws to grapple at anything within.
It was not long before she was returning to the meeting spot with Nightpelt to stash her first catches -- two plump squirrels.
Summary: caught two squirrels