Post by Willowstar on May 24, 2007 10:59:13 GMT -5
Willowstar padded outside the camp walls, the wind sending her nose the new scents of summer. "Today is going to be dry" she said to herself quitely, "and the next to" she couldnt scent what would be behyond that but she had a feeling that it would be a dry summer. But there was no signs of it yet, the trees were green and the prey was plump. Nothing was worrisome in the clan, yet. Discarding her thoughts she padded farther into the marshy forest of the territory. Hearing a small scratch she dropped into a hunters croutch and began to stalk a small vole. Creeping up she sprang, killing it with the practiced swift bite to the neck. Satisfied with her kill she picked it up and began to walk towards camp.
