by Bluey, » Sun Nov 17, 2019 3:36 pm
POV: Honeywind, tag: None
Honeywinds stomach growled and she padded towards the freshkill pile, only to see that three pieces were left. I should go hunting she told herself. A leaf softly glided out of a tree and it gently landed on Honeywinds back, she shook it out of her fur and continued walking, not long after she scented mouse. The small creature was under a hazel bush with its back turned to her. Honeywind fell into the hunters crouch and with one paw she swiftly grabbed it and pulled it close. She pushed dirt over the top of it and continued her hunt, a scrawny vole this time shot out from under a bush, Honeywinds paws pounded after it. Just before it got to the safety of its nest she had caught it,she carried it back to camp with her mouse and plopped the two creatures on the freshkill pile. A sparrow that was already their was the prey that she chose to eat, Honeywind carried it up to the clearing in front of the warriors den and sat down. Hunger stabbed her as she took her first bite, it’s body was cold and must have been caught the day before but she was thankful to be finally able to eat.