-Thistlestep/Open-
Thistlestep lifted his head every so slightly over some ferns tail lashing slightly. He waited as the thrush hopped closer knowing if he tryed getting closer himself it would probably get away. Just a little closer. Shifting his weight he leaped his belly brushing the fronds his paws landing squarely on its target taking down the feathered creature with a triumphant merrow.
-Crimson wing/Open-
Crimsonwing got out of her nest with a soft stretch sitting down she smoothed out her fur and padded out of the warriors den purring as she breathed in the scent of the clan. Her stomach growling she wondered if she could join a hunting patrol
-Streamthroat/Open-
Streamthroat was by the fresh kill pile chewing on a mouse she had picked from it. Her eyes on the ground and her tail curled around her paws.
Splashpelt/Open-
Splashpelt crouched over a stream hoping for a fish or two his teal eyes on the water and his ears pricked waiting for a silver shining fish to swim by. But the only ones he saw where to small to even go for.
Pinepaw/Open-
Pinepaw was asleep outside camp on a warm patch of flat rocks a soft rise and fall of her chest showing she was at peace. She hoped that all the apprentice duties had been done for she was dreaming of stalking a Finch
-Rabbitpaw/Open-
Rabbitpaw trotted into camp holding a vole in his jaws a purr in his throat. He looked around excited for his next task

