Name;;- ZephyrStar • Gender;;- Tom • Rank;;- Leader • Clan;;- AlleyClan • Tagged;;- Open
ZephyrStar sat on one of the staircases that led up a high tower, scanning the now small camp below him. His tail hung from the staircase, when, finally, he trotted down the stairs and into the alleyway. Spotting a few mice, he crouched down, claws erect. Bluestem grew on the edges of the alleyway, making it a great place for him to cover his silver pelt in. Sophora also grew around it, as well, making his scent hidden. It was Day Deep out, and his eyes narrowed as he scanned the mice again. Finally, he stepped onto the Laeligvigate sidewalk that was in the alleyway. The bricks on the walls were a bright Vermeil. The sky above showed dark, getting darker clouds as it sprinkled lightly, though it mattered not in the alleyway. He snatched a mouse by the Hals, and killed it swiftly. The other mice Toscattered in different ways, and he leaped after them, pouncing on each and every one of the agile, swift creatures. He Lete the other two mice leave, and turned back to the five mice he had caught. Picking them up by their tails, and wriggled through the fence that marked camp, Flicking his tail as he set them in the kill pile.
Name;;- TigerShark • Gender;;- Tom • Rank;;- Leader • Clan;;- AlleyClan • Tagged;;- Lostpaw
The tom nodded to his apprentice, as if to say; 'Time to train.' He trotted out into the alley, looking at one or two ancient, old Pykars, and sighed. "We'll be battle training today. You can never trust Streetclan." And with that, his claws unsheathed and he cleaned the old, dry blood on his claws. He remembered how Raptorviper had left him and his siblings, and how Harborpaw had died trying to find him.
ZephyrStar sat on one of the staircases that led up a high tower, scanning the now small camp below him. His tail hung from the staircase, when, finally, he trotted down the stairs and into the alleyway. Spotting a few mice, he crouched down, claws erect. Bluestem grew on the edges of the alleyway, making it a great place for him to cover his silver pelt in. Sophora also grew around it, as well, making his scent hidden. It was Day Deep out, and his eyes narrowed as he scanned the mice again. Finally, he stepped onto the Laeligvigate sidewalk that was in the alleyway. The bricks on the walls were a bright Vermeil. The sky above showed dark, getting darker clouds as it sprinkled lightly, though it mattered not in the alleyway. He snatched a mouse by the Hals, and killed it swiftly. The other mice Toscattered in different ways, and he leaped after them, pouncing on each and every one of the agile, swift creatures. He Lete the other two mice leave, and turned back to the five mice he had caught. Picking them up by their tails, and wriggled through the fence that marked camp, Flicking his tail as he set them in the kill pile.
Name;;- TigerShark • Gender;;- Tom • Rank;;- Leader • Clan;;- AlleyClan • Tagged;;- Lostpaw
The tom nodded to his apprentice, as if to say; 'Time to train.' He trotted out into the alley, looking at one or two ancient, old Pykars, and sighed. "We'll be battle training today. You can never trust Streetclan." And with that, his claws unsheathed and he cleaned the old, dry blood on his claws. He remembered how Raptorviper had left him and his siblings, and how Harborpaw had died trying to find him.
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