The Big Prey ~Open~

[Kittyoemily]

 

RoseStorm
Rosestorm had been hunting for quite a bit today. For she has some free time due to doing the dreaded dawn patrol. Now it wasn't the fact that she had to wake up early, nor the fact that she was drowsy the whole time, for she enjoyed helping her clan. No it was the fact that on top of having to climb the trees to do the dawn patrol she had to do it while tired. For she isn't that good at climbing led alone while she is tired. She in fact had slipped a few times, and she could have sworn she heard her clan mates chuckle at the fact. Rosestorm would have retorted back if not for her still having to focus on keeping herself in the trees and not on the ground.

Her hunting today was her moment to shine. To show the others that she may not know how to climb a stupid tree as well as them, but she could hunt better than all of them. So far she has caught three moles, a shrew, two birds and a rabbit. but she wasn't content with just that. No she wanted to really show off. Here she was after returning her prey back to camp, in the area where the big hawks could be found. She would be intent on getting the big prey. Ears pricked she looked around for any piercing eyes, or maybe some prey to watch and wait for the bigger prey to go in for it. For Rosestorm would then take the bigger prey by surprise and take it down.

anotherwarriorrp.proboards.com/thread/25055/rosestorm?page=1&scrollTo=174073
( link to her app in case you want to get more of a feel for her personality, by the way I am looking for almost any rp, join in however you want. )

[Whiteleaf]

A dark lithe figure slipped through the trees, heading in the direction of the Leafclan territory border. The lone warrior stopped for a heartbeat and opened her mouth to scent the air, before continuing onward. The trees began to thicken a little by the time he was close to the border of hher clan's territory. Whiteleaf stopped at the edge of the border, and then glanced around if any other cats were there. Seeing that there were one, the ginger and white she-cat quickly marked the border before heading back to camp. On the way over back, her paws mindlessly led her to the Dead Woods. She gradually began to sens that she wasn't alone anymore.

Whiteleaf glanced around, before spotting another Leafclan warrior. She saw that it was her denmate, Rosethorn. The warrior wondered what she was doing there, before shrugging it off. Rosethorn was just probably hunting. She started to work her way towards the other she-cat silently from behind, her bright green eyes glinting with adrenaline. Hopefully she could get close enough to scare her without her suspecting anything. Whiteleaf would normally not do this sort of thing, but she was feeling a bit more mischievous than usual, and hoped that Rosethorn was in a good mood.

[Kittyoemily]

~Rosestorm~
Rosestorm's ear twitched as she felt like someone or something may have entered the area at which she was at. However Rosestorm quickly brushed the feeling aside as she spotted the big prey. The one that would make her look great in front of the whole clan. Rosestorm pictured herself telling the story one day when she was maybe a leader or a deputy, even a prideful queen would do. but really the leader idea made Rosestorm puff her chest out in pride the most as she flattened herself close to the ground. Oblivious to the fact that the cat behind her was there, Rosestorm slowly made her way forward as the cat behind her grew evermore closer, Rosestorm grew ever more oblivious to the cat behind her, instead she focused her full attention at the big prey. A hawk to be exact. The one that Rosestorm was intent on catching to show to her clan.

[ooc: Whiteleaf , thank you for posting , by the way if its not clear due to my subtle writing, I am allowing whiteleaf to play attack and scare Rosestorm ]

[Birdie]

The target had really been squirrels.
They stuck to their nests in leafbare, messy piles of twigs hanging precariously in the trembling branches of the dead trees. These were the fat ones- the ones who had stored enough for the harsh winter, who didn't have to venture out into the snow and dig up spare acorns. An old-fashioned nest raid. That's what she was after.
Unfortunately, those nests were almost always at the very tops of the trees- a significant climb. Tallhawk had propelled herself up half-rotten oak tree, and from her vantage point, up where a canopy of leaves would obscure the forest floor if it weren't for the weather, she saw them- two more warriors. Rosestorm- her mouth quirked as she recognized the she-cat. The one that couldn't climb- a strange LeafClan cat. She'd never said anything about it before, but being one of the Clan's top climbers, she remembers scoffing at a story overheard at the fresh-kill pile about the she-cat slipping on tree trunks. Perhaps it had been an exaggeration- from where she is, she assumed that Whiteleaf must be part of a small hunting patrol. She is too far to see the warrior's stalking pose, but she did recognize that Rosestorm seemed to be staring in one particular direction, and followed her line of sight- a hawk! So that was what they were after. The commotion of raiding a squirrel nest could have sent it flying away, so Tallhawk settled on a thick branch for a moment, craning her neck to stare down at her two Clanmates, interested in how the reputed non-climber would manage to secure a bird of prey. Perhaps with Whiteleaf's help? In any case, a move from her could spoil their hunt; she sat back and watched silently, with wide golden eyes.