by C S » Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:41 pm
Slithertail laid on the ground, eyes fixed on the fresh kill pile. Snowstar, Riverstone and Mudswirl were long gone, Snowstar in his den, the two she cats wandering about camp. It was true, a cat outside of Riverclan knew how to fish, and with one trip managed to bring back a bounty from the stream...
It made him sick with envy. These cats, they all survived the hardships of the past and met together in the end. He didnt have such luck. All of Riverclan was dead or scattered through the farthest reaches of the forest it seemed. All the while, here's one cat not even from the clan passing down skills he'd dream of learning! He bared his teeth, but then realized that if he wasnt found and shown such kindness, he'd still be starving out in the cold. With a sigh, he moved over to the kill pile. He clamped his jaws on the side of a small fish and dragged it out to eat. Though he didnt know how to fish yet, he knew he had to remove the scaley hide, and with that he began to pull off the dark green plates off his meal...
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C S on Wed Feb 17, 2010 1:34 am, edited 1 time in total.