by zolh » Thu Jan 10, 2013 12:39 am
((I hope you messed up on those words, otherwise I could walk in there and take a kit. But really? I'm not gunna do that..))
Thornclaw flicked her ear, scarlet pellets going everywhere again, "I'll be off, then." She muttered before trotting over to the entrance and stalking out, her tail dragging. She never did care much about her tail, the only time she did was when it was clean, and that was rare. Thornclaw padded a little ways off before hunting. She sniffed the air for any signs of prey. She smelled a fox, but it was stale. She opened her mouth to Drink in the scents of a pigeon, lucky me, she murmured before looking above her, the pigeon was settled on a branch right above thornclaws head. She dropped into a crouch. She couldn't see straight but risked it anyway. Leaping up, she hooked its wing with one claw and pulled it down, swiftly killing it with a bite to the neck.
Thornclaw creeped into the camp, mysting through the shadows, she slowly made her way to the fresh-kill pile, the pigeon still clamped in her jaws. She dropped it on the pile and darted over to the shadows of the entrance and waited.