Grasslands

A great place to relax and hunt.

The physically powerful tom padded in, his muscles moving under his pelt like a well-oiled machine. His pupils largended intensly when he saw a vole scurry among the grassy floors. He swiftly lunged in the air, his claws slamming into the helpless vole's neck. Blood spattered gorily across the vole's glossy fur. He swiftly clamped his prey securley in his jaws, he then strode off to the fresh-kill pile, the vole hanging lifelessly from the tom's jaws.

Snow looked on with wide eyes and purred.

He padded past, marking his musky scent strongly on the territory.

Snow padded into the stream and flicked water drops into the air.

Flame padded past. He suddenly dropped into a hunting crouch when he spotted a squirrel chewing intently on an acorn. Fast as the wind, he leaped, his claws sinking into the squirrel. He finished the creature off with a swift bite to the neck. Satisfied, he padded back to camp, the squirrel dangling from his mouth.

Snow dropped into a perfect crouch and began creeping forward slowly, her tail straight out. As she neared the goose, she swayed her tail and leaped forward gracefully, sinking her glistening fangs into the goose's neck. It flapped it's wings a few times pitifully and laid still. Snow smiled with blood covering her snowy muzzle and took her prey back to the fresh-kill pile.

Flame, who was munching on a vole, stood up. "Nice catch!" he exclaimed. "Looks like we're not going to go hungry for a while."

Snow purred at Flame. "Thanks!" She touched her nose to his.

He padded past, seeing Flame and Snow he chuckled teasingly. "Hey you lovebirds!" He said, a cheeky smirk splattered across his muzzle.

"Hey!" She nudged him playfully and batted at his tail teasingly.

He chuckled and swatted at her nose gently.

She rolled over and poked her tail at his nose.

He chuckled lightly and playfully pawed at her.

She growled lightly and held onto his tail gently, pawing at it.

Looks around, making sure no one was watching then starts to chase after a butterfly, giggling.

Snow padded in and began tracking a doe.

Starts to stalk a rabbit that had jumped out of the safety of its burrow.

Leaps at it, but at that moment a large hawk had its eyes set on the rabbit and with claws outreached, it collided with her. Whimpers, blood soaking her dark fur and unable to see out of her right eye. Runs towards a log and hides, leaving a blood trail behind.

(Awww Poor Chuuuu)

( yeppers)

Shakes, terrified and trying not to focus on the horrible pain in her head.

"Willow!" Snow ran to your side, shaking with a horrified expression on her face. Then she took a deep breath and faced you. "Let's go back," she meowed steadily and lent her shoulder to you.

Get sup slowly and leans on Snow's shoulder, still Whimpering. The right side of her face had been clawed to shreds.

Snow licked her wound gently while she escorted Willow back to camp.

Breathes heavily," I'm sorry Snow, should've been more careful"