Oh Boy (Fox // OPEN)

[wolf]

"Ha!" With a blow from her paw the mice went flying, hitting a tree with a thunk then falling to the ground where Mistpool quickly pounced, jaws closing on the small animal that quickly went limp. With a satisfied grin she picked it up and walked over to a push, digging a hole and dropping it in then burying it and going on to find something else. She kind of was in the mood to try fishing, the she cat wasn't too good at it and wanted to get some practice seeing as the only thing she ate was voles and mice, she wanted to try some fish that she caught with her own paws.

In thirty minutes she had caught three mice, the first twenty she was hunting but the last ten she was trying to catch some fish without much luck. With a sigh the female made her way along the beach, enjoying the cool touch of sand on the pads of her paws. In moments she came upon the large rocks most used to hunt fish and voles. She moved carefully over them, settling on top of one, crouching with green eyes focused on the water.

[Foxpaw]

"You're ridiculous. You're not even trying," the hissed voice of the mottled gray tom was brimming with annoyance. His tail lashed, and he shot his brother a rather sulky glare. He nearly tripped over his own paws doing so, earning a smirk from the second tom.

"Unlike you, I don't need to try. You seem to have trouble even walking and breathing at once," Pineflame mewed with a snort, jabbing his brother in the side with a red paw and earning a shocked yelp. His dark green eyes were rather bored. "Anyhow, you shouldn't of woken me up from my nap," he drawled, leaping onto a rock. He blinked in surprise, slowly cocking his head. "Oh, hello. Sorry you had to hear that," he apologized to the she-cat as Mouseleap scrambled up beside him with about three times less grace, his glare morphing into a surprised, cheerful look.

[wolf]

Mistpool was sitting there really trying to focus but her ears kept twitching at little sounds that would distract her. Her tail flicked in slight annoyance as she couldn't really focus which was making her grow impatient. This didn't help at all, the she-cat had spotted a fish and instead of waiting for the perfect moment she lashed out as fast as she could but instead of feeling scales against her claws she felt water splash her in the face. "Fox-dung!" She hissed, standing up now and giving a quick shake when she suddenly heard voices.

It took her a moment to recognize the voices, but she only knew who they belonged to once the two toms jumped up onto the rock right in front of her. Pineflame, who apologized for her having to hear their bickerment and his brother Mouseleap. She gave a small shake of her head and took a step back when Mouseleap jumped up. "That is alright, I didn't really hear what you guys were saying." She spoke, turning her back on them to crouched down and try again. "You guys come to hunt?"

[Foxpaw]

At this, Mouseleap puffed out his chest. "Yeah, we're going hunting," he mewed, leaping down lightly beside the she-cat. Sure, he seemed clumsy, but when he was hunting, all his clumsiness melted away. He was quick and silent, sure of his pawsteps. It was usually Pineflame that got him too riled up to walk straight. but he could always rub it in his face later that he got more kills than him.

While Pineflame was a natural at fighting, Mouseleap had to work for his hunting skills, and he planned to show them off whenever he could. Pineflame didn't seem to care one way or another. "Let's get this over with..." the red tom muttered, scratching at his ear with a yawn. "I'd like to get a nap in."

[wolf]

"Hmm." She hummed, an ear flicking in the direction Mouseleap leaped over. She watched him from the side of her green eyes as he took his place to catch something, only then slowly glancing at Pineflame. He seemed to be bored and it sounded like he didn't really want to be here. Mistpool didn't care what they did near her as long as it didn't interfere with her hunting.

She gaze went back to the water, watching for any signs of a fish swimming about. In moments one appeared, slipping out from beneath a rock and going in a circle, stopping to eat something off the bottom. Her tongue slowly slipped out from between her lips, running over them for a brief moment before being pulled back in. She made her that her shadow was behind her, slowly creeping forward once the fish's back was to her. In a flash she lunged, paws extended and claws out as she forced all her weight down, feeling a lump under them and immediately shoving her head in the water and grabbing the fish tightly in her jaws. The female quickly turned and jumped, pushing herself up the rock an ran onto the shore so the fish couldn't flop back in the water. "Got you." She grinned, biting into the fish's head, ending it's life.