Americanubbie wrote:((I can't post until Crackpaw does...))
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~Crackpaw~ Apprentice~ 9 moons~ Tags: Mistpaw (open)~ Location: Camp
уσυя мιиє иσω... Crackpaw thought liking his lips. In front of him, about a fox length away, was a plump burgundy mouse. It was distracted by eating a few little fallen fruits. Of course, Crackpaw didn't want to take this as a disadvantage: the rodent was large, and would make a great meal. Paws slowly shifting forwards, he crept towards his prey. It couldn't see or hear him- he was on damp soil, and the undergrowth was luscious and thick. With one last flick of his tail, Crackpaw leaped at the mouse, claws unsheathed. At the last moment, it saw him, but it had lost its footing. Crackpaw stuck his teeth into it's flesh, warmth flooding his mouth. мιѕѕισи α¢¢σмρℓιѕнє∂! He thought, success filling his body. Suddenly, Crackpaw fell over, knocked by a invisible force. "Hey!" He yowled, annoyed. There was light flooding in around him. ωαѕ тнαт αℓℓ ʝυѕт α ∂яєαм?! He yowled into his head. Above him, was Mistpaw, his sister. "What was that for?" He questioned, a edge to his voice. She would do this sometimes, but they would let go. That didn't meen he wasn't angry, but he didn't want to fall out with her. She was his only kin. "Well, you needed to at least get up at some point, sleepyhead!" Mistpaw meowed, laughter edging her voice. She was right though- Crackpaw had slept in... it was getting later, and he hadn't done any training, or had anything to eat. "Could have woken me sooner..." He mumbled, heaving himself up onto his paws. He nudged Mistpaw affectionately, just to show that he wasn't too mad at her. Together, they padded over to the freshkill pile.
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