by Nebelung » Mon Apr 27, 2015 4:46 pm
At the discovery of the rotting fresh-kill pile, Rabbitfur tried to save any prey he possibly could, only managing to pull out Snowfire's hawk and his squirrel they'd just caught. And at the time, seeing as how Shadowfur, Blackstar, Snowfire, and Bluefeather were gone, he took this opportunity to feed the Queens and elders, dropping off the two morsels in the dens before he went out hunting.
He didn't mind the rain too bad... It was a little irritating. And water soaked his pelt all the way through. ... And mud covered his paws. But rain was necessary. And it wasn't too much of a burden, if proper precautions were taken. After he's caught enough sustenance, he'd check on the dens to see if any were leaking. They didn't need sick cats on top of all that was happening in camp. His thoughts disintegrated as additional water was splashed down onto him, and he looked up irritably, spotting a crow sitting on a branch above him. The Clan needed it. But... he was never one for catching birds up high.
she | adult who fails at adulting | engaged ♥