Hollywing
Hollywing walked through the forest trees with an each careful step, making sure that she hasn't disturbed any prey lurking behind. A bird tweeted in the eerie forest somehow making her fur bristle. There are so many places to explore, not knowing where to begin but kept going anyways. She can smell all the prey hidden in the trees, Hollywing made no thoughts and just went for it. There! A squirrel sat on a branch of a birch tree which looked like it was busily grooming itself. She begun her hunting crouch as she circled the tree and climbed next to a branch behind it. Easy and steady....boom! The hopeless rodent never saw it coming as it dangled beneath her paws. Crowkit wouldn't want this, but at least its prey.
Crowkit
Crowkit stumbled upon a couple of feathers in the nursery, suddenly putting him up in a good mood. Abruptly, there was a big crowd of cats outside called a "Clanmeeting", Crowkit imagined himself standing in front of them full of pride and dignity, but that would be him someday. Sigh, I hope Hollywing comes back and brings me a crow this time,he thought as he tried to swipe the feather in the air, it landed on his nose instead. The black feather fell on the ground once again, he lowered himself on the earthy ground letting him touch his pelted belly. In just a blink of an eye, he caught it with all of his four paws with his claws extended out. Gotcha now! , he grabbed the feather with all of his might and ended it with a killing bite. The young kit proudly puffed out his chest in pride but noticed no one was looking, he sadly flattened himself on the ground with the messed up feather beside him. Suddenly he watched several kits being put back in the nursery, he approached them curiously.
Hollywing walked through the forest trees with an each careful step, making sure that she hasn't disturbed any prey lurking behind. A bird tweeted in the eerie forest somehow making her fur bristle. There are so many places to explore, not knowing where to begin but kept going anyways. She can smell all the prey hidden in the trees, Hollywing made no thoughts and just went for it. There! A squirrel sat on a branch of a birch tree which looked like it was busily grooming itself. She begun her hunting crouch as she circled the tree and climbed next to a branch behind it. Easy and steady....boom! The hopeless rodent never saw it coming as it dangled beneath her paws. Crowkit wouldn't want this, but at least its prey.
Crowkit
Crowkit stumbled upon a couple of feathers in the nursery, suddenly putting him up in a good mood. Abruptly, there was a big crowd of cats outside called a "Clanmeeting", Crowkit imagined himself standing in front of them full of pride and dignity, but that would be him someday. Sigh, I hope Hollywing comes back and brings me a crow this time,he thought as he tried to swipe the feather in the air, it landed on his nose instead. The black feather fell on the ground once again, he lowered himself on the earthy ground letting him touch his pelted belly. In just a blink of an eye, he caught it with all of his four paws with his claws extended out. Gotcha now! , he grabbed the feather with all of his might and ended it with a killing bite. The young kit proudly puffed out his chest in pride but noticed no one was looking, he sadly flattened himself on the ground with the messed up feather beside him. Suddenly he watched several kits being put back in the nursery, he approached them curiously.
(Sorry if it was short, I am a Roleplay beginner so I might make mistakes. And I was actually hurrying myself in this one so it's not so good.)