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Molly, The Awesomest One
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Jan 03, 2014 07:14PM
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Razorpaw crouched down and focused on a chubby rabbit in the distance. He stalked it for a little bit and then pounced on it; killing it in a heartbeat, "Yes! I caught a rabbit!" he exclaimed, but he was pretty much just talking to himself. He had a habit of going hunting without supervision.
Mousepaw felt alive as she sprang through the forest. She sniffed the air. "Pigeon" she muttered. She crouched down starring at the plump bird through the bracken. Her toes tingling. The bird sat still. She lunged at it. The wings beating wildly. She slashed it's throat with one blow and smelled the thick gamy scent. She tried to pull it but it was as big as she was. "Where's brownpaw when you need him?" she thought desperately.
"Thanks, really feathery though." she spat out some down. "I think we should return to camp. They might be looking for us."
"Nah, I doubt the even noticed." Razorpaw shrugged, "Besides, I haven't caught any prey yet."
He started stalking a nearby rabbit and within moments he was holding a read rabbit.
He started stalking a nearby rabbit and within moments he was holding a read rabbit.
Zitcloud was nearby searching for the lost apprentices, "Razorpaw!? Mousepaw!? Where are you?" This is bad, Zitcloud thought, I must find them before the others or Reap won't be pleased.
"Not yet," Zitcloud responded, "Though I've caught their trail," Zitcloud leads Jaystorm on a false trail.
Zitcloud knew Jaystorm was getting suspicious, "Funny, I don't smell it anymore, maybe we should just split up, we could cover more ground that way." Zitcloud started heading down the real path to the two apprentices.
Mousepaw scampered to the camp, the pigeon clamped firmly between her teeth. She went through a bush to find Razorpaw. "Should we go? I need to get a tick out of my pelt." She itched her light brown fur.
They walked back to camp together jaws full of prey but as they walked they sensed someone was watching them. Like a cats eyes were watching.
Zitcloud sniffed the air, "You smell that?" He looked to Jaystorm, "Rouge!" Zitcloud ran towards the source of the strange odor.
Mousepaw was worried. She herd rustling all around her. The smell of so many cats she didn't know. She secretly wished she was back in the nursery without a care in the world. A face appeared in the bushes. It was shadowed. "Who-who are you?" no answer Razorpaw unsheathed his razor claws. Mousepaw stared in horror. "Show yourself!" she yelled trying to seem brave. Razorpaw moved next to her protectively. Strange cats jumped from the scraggly bushes and pinned Mousepaw wit a single paw. "Razorpaw! Behind yo-" the cat pinning her to the ground heaved all his weight onto her stomach. Cats were surrounding her. "Help! Anyone plea-" she was overwhelmed. All the faces of cats. She yowled an alarm as loud as she could.
Razorpaw tried to fight back, but her wasn't experienced enoguh to fight off the rougues. He didn't care, he was determined to fight and win, "Don't worry, Mousepaw! I'll protect you!"
"Razorpaw! Run while you still can!" Mousepaw thought of what her father once said. She relaxed her muscles and as soon as the rouge pinning her relaxed she jumped up slashing to Razorpaw's side.
Jaystorm lept onto the rouge. "What are you two doing out here?" He asked worriedly "Get back to camp! I'll take care of the rouges"
Razorpaw scrambled to get away from the rogue. He walked back to the camp with Mousepaw at his side.
Mousepaw was still curious. She sat behind a bush watching the action. The battle was closing. And Jaystorm was slashing rouges. He looked up and she scampered to camp.
Zitcloud ran over to Mousepaw, "This is no time to watch, get out of here!" He pushed Mousepaw aside as rouge jumped him. Zitcloud got pinned to the ground.
Spider lept onto Jaystorm, catching him off guard. Jaystorm fell on his side. Spider grabbed Jaystorm and dragged him away
Zitcloud tried his hardest to break free but just couldn't do it. He felt his mussels go cold and stiff. The passed out Zitcoud was then dragged away.
Mousepaw felt terrible. "This is all my fault. Thanks to me they could die!" she thought. "No! I will fight." she turned around and ran to the rouges slashing with the only moves she knew.
"Let go you filthy fleabags!" shouted Mousepaw sounding more brave than she felt. "Jaystorm! Get off of him!" she yowled to the rouges. "You peices of Foxdung!"



