Post by ℓυиαя on Jan 3, 2015 20:49:05 GMT -5
OOC: Short first post ahaha, it's so hard creating the thread :L
Tags: Avery
Muse: Average
The sky was bright through the canopy of trees and birds filled the air with their song, one that told of leaf fall to come. The air smelled of damp wood, the previous rain having soaked through the fallen oak that had crashed through the trees many moons before.
Crouched down near the ancient tree, a popular hunting spot of cat's of her clan, Honeybriar pinned her blue eyes on a rodent among the foliage. The crème and tan pointed tabby moved with a precise concentration as she zeroed in on the unsuspecting vole, those blue eyes focused on nothing but the prey a few tail lengths from her. A better fighter than she was a hunter, Honeybriar came out here often to practice her technique and at the same time, provide her clan with more freshkill. Placing each foot lightly on the ground slowly, the pretty she cat worked herself closer and closer to her prey, closer to her success.
A slight movement to her right caused her ears to swivel to catch the sound - another rodent if she was to guess but that was not the one she had in her sights. Next time perhaps.
When she felt she was a good distance away from the vole, Honeybrair coiled her back legs and went to pounce on her prey.
