Post by burnstar on Feb 8, 2017 9:44:25 GMT 8
Birdpaw knew she shouldn't be here but it was irresistible, she had to see what the loners and rogues were like. What was it like on the other side of clan territory. It was eating her up, not knowing. Besides, she was only at the very edge of the Unclaimed Woods, following the scent of some animal. She crept through the leaf litter, sniffing the air every so often. Her pelt helped to blend her into the shadows as she followed the smell of sparrow.
She caught sight of the bird, pecking through the leaves and narrowed the distance. She narrowed her eyes and stopped some distance away, not wanting to disturb it. She watched as it pecks and clawed at the ground, hunting for food. Birdpaw felt her muscles tense in excitement. What could be better than simply watching a bird! A new scent drifted into her nose and she sat bolt up right, intrigued. The sparrow cawed and flapped its way into the air, in a panic. Mouse dung, Birdpaw thought with annoyance, flicking ears back to the fleeing bird. But now she had a new course in mind.
She knew she shouldn't stray too far from her clan's territory, but she couldn't help but go in search of the other cat. She caught the brown pelt through the trees and crouched back, waiting to see what the cat did. Ooo, this was so exciting! Birdpaw felt her heart beat faster as she crept closer, watching its every movement. She had never seen a loner before. She felt she could do this all day, just watch the cat. Unfortunately, her paw slipped backwards and fell hard on the leaf litter, making what felt to Birdpaw, a whole lot of noise. Birdpaw cringed at the sound, knowing she was caught but still too afraid and nervous to come out and announce herself.
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She caught sight of the bird, pecking through the leaves and narrowed the distance. She narrowed her eyes and stopped some distance away, not wanting to disturb it. She watched as it pecks and clawed at the ground, hunting for food. Birdpaw felt her muscles tense in excitement. What could be better than simply watching a bird! A new scent drifted into her nose and she sat bolt up right, intrigued. The sparrow cawed and flapped its way into the air, in a panic. Mouse dung, Birdpaw thought with annoyance, flicking ears back to the fleeing bird. But now she had a new course in mind.
She knew she shouldn't stray too far from her clan's territory, but she couldn't help but go in search of the other cat. She caught the brown pelt through the trees and crouched back, waiting to see what the cat did. Ooo, this was so exciting! Birdpaw felt her heart beat faster as she crept closer, watching its every movement. She had never seen a loner before. She felt she could do this all day, just watch the cat. Unfortunately, her paw slipped backwards and fell hard on the leaf litter, making what felt to Birdpaw, a whole lot of noise. Birdpaw cringed at the sound, knowing she was caught but still too afraid and nervous to come out and announce herself.
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