sтσямcιαи V.5 || The Final Battle || Important Poll!

[♥Summer♥]

-Fiercestrike-

She smiled at him and whispered, "Okay, let's do this."
Fiercestrike looked at him and whispered, "I'm going to go the long way around, just so I don't care him from this end."

[phanypack]

( Window :D
Welcome, to Swiftpaw's
clan of drama!

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Hornetclaw || Deputy
Thirty four || Tom
Sad || Open

Hornetclaw sighed and slowly made his way back to camp, weaving through the
trees and walking into camp. Going straight into Swiftstars den, he made his way around
the corner quietly, only to be met by the seething she-cat. No going back now.

[agile]

[[ heyyy
soo
replies for wintercloud?

[storm coming.]

Hawkfeather
He nodded his head and waited patiently for Fiercestrike to carry out the rest of the plan. Hawkfeather hoped she would remember to stay downwind of the mouse. Although, as a warrior, she probably already knew to do so.

Swiftstar
She turned around at the sound of pawsteps and hissed as she faced Hornetclaw once again. "What do you want now? You can't possibly ruin my life anymore." she meowed angrily.

[luno]

Dropping out, sorry.
You're all lovely, and I wish I couldn't spent longer time here, but you move a little too quickly <3 I'm sorry guys.)

[storm coming.]

(Okay, thanks for telling us)

[♥Summer♥]

-Fiercestrike-

She went around many trees silently, barely on her paws. Once she got around, she looked at Hawkfeather, waiting for some sort of signal.

(Sorry to see you leave.<3)

[storm coming.]

(Owlkit is open for anyone)

Hawkfeather
He noticed that Fiercestrike was ready for a signal and chuckled softly. He flicked his brown tabby tail, motioning for her to put the plan into action. Hawkfeather prepared to attempt his part of the trap.

[♥Summer♥]

She lowered her body close to the ground, her eyes focusing on her target. She watched it carefully, and then she creeped closer. It stepped away, slower to Hawkfeather, and then she went a little faster. And then the mouse ran in Hawkfeather's direction. Fiercestrike watched Hawkfeather.

[storm coming.]

Hawkfeather
The warrior bent down and watched from behind the bush. He saw the mouse and jumped out from behind the bush, landing on the victim. He bent down and bit it to the neck. With the mouse held tightly in his jaws, Hawkfeather padded back to Fiercestrike, his hunting partner, with a satisfied smile on his face. "We work well as a team." he commented through the fur.