ThuderClan Territory

[furbyforever]

Whiteheart
he-heard-a-even-fatter-rabbit-he-stalked-it-and-killed-it-with-a-quick-bite-to-the-neck"Like-this"he-nosed-her-the-rabbit  

[User 27010129]

Snowfur purred. "Yes but if you're that loud there won't be any prey left for anyone else to cathc." she dropped into a hunter's crounch and moved silently and swiftle to a crow that was knocking a snail shell on a trunck she jumped at it and caught it on it's back. She killed it with a swift bite to the neck and brought it over to her rabbit.

 

[furbyforever]

Whiteheart
"I-didn't-make-a-sound-though"he-grumbled-and-he-jumped-at-the-purfect-time-to-catch-a-plump-bird  

[User 27010129]

Did to!" said Snowfur. She flicked him on the ear with her tail. "Your tail was up. I bet they could see it all the was from the ShadowClan camp."

 

[furbyforever]

Whiteheart
"I-didn't-make-a-sound-though,did-I!"he-was-just-messing-with-her-at-this-point  

[asharin bosmer]

Nightrunner smiled and purred at moonkits and sunkits happiness  

[SnowWolf1118]

"They're such active kits. It's adorable." Daylight purred, nuzzling her mate as she watched their two kits play with Rosekit. "Thanks for the meal, love, I'm hungry." The she-cat took several bites from the fresh-kill, pushing some of it towards her mate so they could share it.

Sunkit poked at her brother's side, giving him an irritated look. "Don't tell me you're tired already?! The day's barely begun." She looked at Rosekit, wondering if the she-kit was as tired as Moonkit.  

[Max Ride 98]

Gingerkit slipped out of the Riverclan camp, following her mother who was dashing for the clan boundary. What is she doing? Gingerkit slipped underneath a bush until her mother was out of sight. Following her scent trail carefully out into Thunderclan territory. Once she caught up to her mother, she realized that she had gotten caught by a patrol of three huge warriors. Skidding to a stop behind a tree, Gingerkit waited until she heard the fight begin. Making sure she was downwind, she popped her head around the tree just in time to see her mother dealt a fatal bite to the throat... Gingerkit decided to follow the warriors back to their camp, though she was only 13 moons old. With a hardened heart, she slipped swiftly through the leaves making no sound and keeping low to the ground so that her flame-colored coat wouldn't alarm the warriors.
Once at the entrance, Gingerkit didn't know what to do. A warrior came flying out of the entrance, as she was about to slip through, and sent her flying into a tree... Gingerkit stumbled to her feet only to fall back down into the dirt, catching a glimpse of a gray coat as she lost consciousness.