Evening Hunting (closed)

Making his way into the apprentice den, Alfalfatuft jabbed his apprentice's side with a sharp claw. It was time for their evening patrol and the tom wanted to get it over with as soon as possible. "Wake up," he hissed and then made his way out of the den and to the camp entrance.

Oddpaw groaned and got up, she dragged herself out of the apprentice den to meet her mentor. She gave Alfalfatuft a nod and stood beside him, ready to depart when he said.

"We're going on a hunting patrol whether you like it or not," Alfalfatuft sighed as his apprentice made her way over to him, practically dragging her paws along the way. He didn't want to patrol just as much as she didn't, but he didn't really have a choice, unless he wanted to get his rump kicked by his mother.

Making their way onto the marshy moorland, the tom guided the pair of them to nowhere in particular, and kept his maw partially open as to hopefully scent out some prey.

Oddpaw followed her grouchy mentor as he lead the way. She kept her eyes and ears open for any prey they might encounter.

Leading his apprentice through the marshy territory, Alfalfatuft kept his maw open, and before long, the scent of prey wafted his way. Stopping in his tracks, the warrior looked around and then to his apprentice.

”Vole. Smell it?” he mewed blandly, his fluffy russet tail flicking back and forth.

Oddpaw nodded and slowly crouched down, she occasionally glanced at her mentor. She wanted to do this right and impress him. She ensuring her scent was downwind, she tip toe'd closer to where the scent was coming from. Anxiety rising in her chest, she pounced.

She caught the vole perfectly, killing it in one blow. She smiled to herself before laying it on the ground and covering it in dirt. She put back on her serious demeanour before turning around to face her mentor again.

The member 'Oddpaw' has done the following action : Roll Dice

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'Hunting Dice' : 6

Watching as Oddpaw caught the prey that he'd scented out, Alfalfatuft showed no ounce of mirth. Hunting wasn't that hard and if she wanted to impress him, she'd have to do better than catching a measly vole. "Hmph. A little sloppy if you ask me," he mewed with a huff, flicking his tail back and forth. Turning away from his apprentice, he began to pad away so that they would continue their hunt. Or, better yet, she could continue her hunt. "Hurry up and get that buried, we don't have all day."

Oddpaw sighed and scraped more dirt over her prey. She made a show this time, she got into the hunting position being careful to not let her tail trail on the floor. She moved away from her mentor inhaling deeply trying to find a prey scent among the frost.

She gagged as she scented a toad, they were the WORST she looked at her mentor who was clearing eyeing her up. She sighed shivering from the thought of toad slime in her mouth and fur. She crept as close as she could praying to StarClan that she'd catch it but hoping slightly she wouldn't. She pounced catching the bloated body of the toad, before it could react she killed it. Dropping it immediately with disgust she scraped some dirt over it.

The member 'Oddpaw' has done the following action : Roll Dice

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#1 'Prey Dice' : 8

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#2 'Hunting Dice' : 5

"That's enough for today, grab your prey and let's head back to camp," the warrior yawned to his apprentice, eager to get back to his nest. The sooner they got back, the better.

Oddpaw nodded to her mentor, she gathered her fresh-kill piece by piece and struggled to carry it all back to camp. She felt happy, tired but happy.