Hm.. Grass or intruder..? (Avery)

[Clemintine]

Just beyond some trees was a small opening with very tall grass, although the tips of the grass were turning a yucky brown color due to leaf-fall, they grass was still high enough to hide a small creature. Speaking of hiding a small creature, suddenly parts of the grass began to sway and twist this way and that as something crept through it. It was almost eerie how the creature would move, causing the grass to sway violently -must be a very ungraceful creature- pause and then continue. The animal paused and a small munching sound was made then followed by a choking and spitting sound, the grass moved showing the animal was on the move again. 

Avery - Sorry for shortness but I figured it left him open to be curious and approach the "thing" xD or what ever you wanted him to do owo

[Avery]

Tags: Clemintine
Muse: Good
Music: Flute
Words: 240
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It was a rather mundane day for the tom.

It was slow.
Painful and
Incredibly uneventful.
How. Boring.

Liquid amber eyes wandered as he padded through his territory his usually sure stride was slow. Muscles coiled and moved like snakes underneath his dark tabby swirled coat. Lately it seemed things had calmed down around Midnightclan's territory, and it irritated that tom immensely. He wanted excitement and blood. He wanted a battle. Twitching a black streaked ear Hawkblaze changed course and changed directions, wanting to cover as much territory as he could on this day. He was supposed to be hunting, but he preferred border patrol, and with the order to forcibly remove any trespassers, he felt that he had more of a chance to quench his blood thirst by doing patrols rather then hunting. As he passed the patch of tall grass for third time this morning he paused, hearing the grass clatter beside him. Orbs slid to the right as he watched the drying stalks move around the figure that was in the depths. Narrowing his eyes he scented the air confirming it wasn't a large rat or mouse that was doing that, but in fact, a feline. The scent of a she-cat caught his attention in numerous ways, and he puffed himself up. Clearing his throat her growled, "Come out new comer, I won't hurt you if you show yourself."

[Clemintine]

Suddenly a tiny she-cat poked her head up out of the dieing grass, she looked like a young apprentice she was so small. Her soft green eyes found the cat who had commanded her to come out. She stared at him blankly for a few moments before chewing, at a second look the she-cat had grass poking out of her mouth and was sucking it into her mouth and chomping down on it like it was freshkill. She blinked once like she was thinking of something then slowly opened her mouth and allowed the chewed up grass to fall out and plop onto the ground, she closed her mouth never taking her eyes off the tom.