Kestrelpaw | She~cat | 6 moons | Training with Softfeather
Without making eye contact with her mentor, she nodded, and followed Softfeather back to camp. She was upset with herself for not being able to get the move right.
I'm not good at anything! she told herself, shaking her head.
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Sableclaw | She~cat | 55 moons | leaving camp with Pondpaw | Saltstar
"There are still other cats in camp." Said Sableclaw. She glanced at Featherheart, who was walking past them, out of camp, without a clanmate. "It appears no one is heeding your warnings, Saltstar." She mewed in a neutral voice.
"Come on, Pondpaw." She said, turning to her apprentice. "Let's go hunting."
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FOX
In the brush nearby Featherheart, a red fox was hunting the same mouse, upwind about 10 tail-lengths away. When the she-cat caught it's attention, it chose her as its prey instead. It stalked her, snarling, and prepared to strike, as it neared to about 7 tail-lengths now. It drew even closer, to about 5.
Stealthily, it lifted its hindquarters, and prepared itself to leap onto the unsuspecting cat.