Ridge clan (RP thread,Semi exp/exp only warriors rp)
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Posted 2 days ago
"Near the river, I need to brush up on my fishing. Unless you want to go somewhere else." She answered as her tail whipped in anticipation. |
*Chloe* #133835 |
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Posted 2 days ago
"nah sounds fine,could maybe find a vole or something to" she replied taking a step back to stretch and mentally hype herself up to go do something other then relax in the sun. |
 Ghost of the lost #86186 |
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Posted 2 days ago
"Great!" Without warning she whipped around and shot through the entrance and into the forest. Her pace didn't slow until she was nearing the river, so she wouldn't scare the prey off. |
*Chloe* #133835 |
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Posted 2 days ago
her eyes widened slightly with amusement before she followed after her thought not as fast mostly because she was listening for prey or threats as she always did,specifically for foxes. |
Ghost of the lost #86186 |
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Posted 2 days ago
Her pawsteps slowed and became completely silent as she padded to the river. The sound of water on rocks soothed Nightshade and she let out a soft sigh and gave Skywing a nod before she went to sit on the bank, making sure her shadow was behind her before staring into the water for any flash of fish. |
*Chloe* #133835 |
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Posted 2 days ago
She paused and just watched nightshade for a moment before searching for any scents of prey.hmmm to faint,oh my that's bleh she scrunched her nose and shook herself.anyway,oh! it was a little old but promised a possible kill.. She followed the scent a bit being delighted to realize the scent was stronger around the trees. |
Ghost of the lost #86186 |
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Posted 1 day ago
Waiting patiently for Finchpaw to return, I stood, ears twitching at the twittering of a songbird. Stalking in the direction, I made sure to keep the Meadow in my view, pausing every few heartbeats to listen, the bird growing louder with each pawstep. |
 ππππΆππΎππ ΒΉβ΄Β²βΉ #138908 |
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Posted 1 day ago
The she-cat scratched dirt over the vole, lifting her nose again. Bird. She trotted towards it, crouching as she neared. |
 Rogue Wildfires #142461 |
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Posted 1 day ago
Dropping into a crouch, I hid behind a curtain on ferns, waiting until the songbird fluttered down to the ground. Stalking forward, paw steps silent, I leapt, aiming right for the bird. |
ππππΆππΎππ ΒΉβ΄Β²βΉ #138908 |
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Posted 1 day ago
She bunched her hindquarters, so focused on the prey that she forgot to scent for danger. She narrowed her eyes, pouring power into her back legs, pouncing to where the bird sat. |
Rogue Wildfires #142461 |