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||Teller of Pointed Stones||Stoneteller||She-Cat||
The large she-cat awoke in a small, soft dip in the ground. She blinked open her green eyes to the dark cave she lived in slowly getting lit blue from sunlight streaming through the waterfall that roared just outside the cave. Stoneteller stood, now realizing she wasn't in her usual nest, she had fallen asleep in the Cave of Pointed Stones. it was the full moon the night before and she had contacted the Tribe of Endless Hunting through one of the many pools littering the cave. She had received a startling vision... She had found herself on the edge of the mountain the tribe lived on, and she could see the forest below the mountain, not far from their "territory". Somehow she felt her eyes focus more on the forest, and she saw the sleek shapes of cats among the trees, a group of them. Seeming to head towards the mountain, but her eyes zoomed ahead in their path and she found a dark force, a large shadowy shape also approaching their territory, but much more menacingly. The she-cat shook her head to push it out of her mind and emerged into the larger cave that was the tribe's camp.
||Leaf Blown by Strong Wind||Leaf||Tom-Cat||
The brown tom-cat sat by the narrow entrance to the cave, their camp. Gazing at the waterfall as he guarded camp, as his rank was in fact, Cave-Guard. He sighed and felt his eyes droop slightly, he turned slightly and looked into camp. His tribemates just awaking to the new day, though he was really searching for another cave-guard to relieve him of his post. he had been up since sun-fall the last night, though his blue eyes were bright they held the dull look of exhaustion as he turned back to the outside world. He watched the path, carved into the mountain, that led to the cave. He shuffled his paws, feeling the mud he had covered himself with to blend into the rocks crack at the small movement. His eyes and ears snapped up to the morning sky as he heard a screech all too familiar, he saw the large shape circling an area not far away. An eagle, and it seems it had found a kill as well. Leaf made a not in his mind to warn the prey-hunters about the eagle before he would go sleep.
||Mouse Hunted by Hawk||||Mouse||She-cat||
The small, lithe to-be sat in her nest. She had just awoken from a long night's sleep, she closed her eyes and ran a paw over her face to lay down any stray tufts of fur that may have been pushed up. Shaking the last bits of moss and feathers from her fur Mouse stood. Her brown eyes gazed over the cave, looking for two familiar faces. She felt her ears grown hot by just thinking of who she had liked for so long, her fellow to-be Flame. While the other was her mentor, Stream, she looked at the waking cats for her familiar silver tabby pelt and Flame's fire red pelt. She felt her stomach growl and she grew slightly impatient just waiting, the little she-cat wanted to hunt so that she could help feed her tribe.
Will edit posts when I have time *yawn*}
