freezefall | location; breezeclan territory | mood; competitive | tagged; cloudstorm
the small molly snorted, purposefully kicking up more dirt. "obviously
it's necessary. in case you haven't noticed, my pelt is pure white. " freezefall
thought it was almost a bit silly to have to point out. after all, cloudstorm wasn't exactly
the colour of the woods either.
she ignored the worried tom's comments a little too light heartedly. cloudstorm seemed
unfortunately rather on edge at the mention of the yasuxe.
the tom's challenge was somewhat refreshing. "you're on!" freezefall
meowed excitedly, confidently thinking that she was going to win. she swiftly made her way
deeper into the woods, slowing down and pausing to smell her surroundings. her mouth parted
open, helping her sniff out the prey. after a while, she began to get a bit frustrated when
suddenly a squirrel shot out in front of her, darting to a large leaning tree. she sprinted after it,
following it up the tree and digging her claws into the bark. the agile molly caught up to the squirrel,
catching its tail. the squirrel squirmed wildly and so she flung it off the tree. a messy one but it worked nonetheless.
the small molly snorted, purposefully kicking up more dirt. "obviously
it's necessary. in case you haven't noticed, my pelt is pure white. " freezefall
thought it was almost a bit silly to have to point out. after all, cloudstorm wasn't exactly
the colour of the woods either.
she ignored the worried tom's comments a little too light heartedly. cloudstorm seemed
unfortunately rather on edge at the mention of the yasuxe.
the tom's challenge was somewhat refreshing. "you're on!" freezefall
meowed excitedly, confidently thinking that she was going to win. she swiftly made her way
deeper into the woods, slowing down and pausing to smell her surroundings. her mouth parted
open, helping her sniff out the prey. after a while, she began to get a bit frustrated when
suddenly a squirrel shot out in front of her, darting to a large leaning tree. she sprinted after it,
following it up the tree and digging her claws into the bark. the agile molly caught up to the squirrel,
catching its tail. the squirrel squirmed wildly and so she flung it off the tree. a messy one but it worked nonetheless.
