Off to "Hunt"

[Ren]

((...anycat might come here. Fwee.))

The RP so far:

Fyre walked allong then jumped down onto the roof of a still monster then jumped agen back down onto ground level. She wasnt sure were she was going really, she wasnt really in a hurry to get back to camp but then agen if something needed doing then maybe she should get back. She looked over at NightStep

"Should we return to the camp now...?

She was actualy quite cureus about the new cats but there was no point going looking for trubble.

"I suppose so," Nightstep answered with a shrug and a sigh, "unless you've got a better idea." He was sick of seeing that brother of his, but all the food they could want was home...

Fyre nodded her head, looking agen in the direction that the scent of the new cats came from, she wanted to know how many there were. She also noticed the way Nightstep anserd her, he sounded reluctent to return to the camp.

"None that i can think of, probably a stupid idea actualy but id like to take a look at these new cats for myself"

"That's a good one, actually," replied Nightstreak with another casual shrug, masking his thoughts of--Anything to keep away from the kit back home.

Fyre purred quietly at the thought that maybe they would catch one alone away from its clan, they could then really give it a scare. That forest cat would then take it back to the rest of its clan that the bloodlust were here, and they wernt at all happy with newcomers. She turned direction, now heading towards the nearest clan, despite what nightstep said she knew this wasnt really a smart idea, but what the hell it was a fun one.

Nightstep bared teeth in a ferocious grin, bounding after Fyre, his fur beginning to bristle with excitement. Hunting was fun, he had been taught since he was a kit--and the bigger the prey, the more fun the chase.

((...and now we wait for a cat or two to come.))

[spiritlight]

Cherrypaw snickered quietly to herself as she watched Nightstep pad out camp, and, to Hauntedstar, as she took a step out of camp asked, "May I go hunting?" to him, as she began to back into the city.
(Bleh, so horribly short.)

[spiritlight]

((Here's a Shardclan patrol, the last few posts.)

"Snowfur," Shatterstar greeted her deputy, tail motioning for the she-cat to come over. "Would you like to go on a patrol with me? Wolfpaw and I were about to check our borders, and find a new training spot," the leader suggested, balancing on the skinny railing as she focused on Snowfur, waiting for a response.

Snowfur's ears pricked as she heard her name. "Of cource," she replied dipping her head to her leader, showing her gray spot. She quickly padded over to Shatteredstar and looked longingly at Wolfpaw. 'If only I could have an apprentice' she thought and then looked up at Shatteredstar, her eyes changed to happiness as she followed her leader. She felt like she was helping the clan, even if she wasn't she still felt good.

Shatterstar nodded with approval, and jumped down from the railing, signaling with her tail for Wolfpaw to follow. "We'll take the western route," she explained, taking a turning to begin the patrol, she at the head, and her deputy and apprentice following her as she began to tour the city, beginning to memorize the landparts, of what was to be, whether she liked it or not, her new home.

Snowfur followed close behind, jumping off the railing and glancing around this new home. It wasn't something she liked all that much but she convinced herself it was better than no home. She wasn't too formiliar with the routes and was glancing all around and exploring what she could. She didn't really know what was to come of this newplace but one thing was for sure it didn't smell all that great.

[DarkFyre]

The direction of wind was in her and Nightsteps favore here, it braught all the scents of what was in the direction they were headed towards them, rather then the other way round. It wasnt long at all before she noticed the scent of other cats growing stronger, she glanced at Nightstep, her tails twitching slightly before she jumped up onto a fence and looked down. Not far off she saw the other cats, two of them.
She purred with exitment, her tail hairs alwedy begining to stand up. She stayed sitting on the fence post for the moment, waiting for Nightstep to join her before moving agen, off the fence towards the cats.

[Ren]

Nightstep leapt down from his perch, recognizing two...no, three skinny cats. All had the same scent about them, vaguely. Head down, ears flat, he watched them, eyes narrowed.
((*bleck*))

[DarkFyre]

Fyre stood in pretty much the same way for a wile, watchiong the two she saw first, it wasnt for a few moments longer that she noticed a third cat, ok so her and Nightstep were outnumberd but oh well, she didnt care.
She looked to Nightstep without moving her head, just the puples of her eyes moved to the side. She then stood up properly, slowly and quietly she moved forward, her head still low down as if stalking a mouse or something.

[Mudclaw]

"How is training?" Snowfur asked Wolfpaw, after the long stretch of silence. She looked over at the apprentice and down at her brownish paws, as she waited for a reply. She glanced around to examine their new home, she wasn't sure if she really liked this place but it would have to do. "How..." she began then stopped, she was going to ask how the prey was but she already knew the answer. he glanced from Wolfpaw to Shatteredstar and shook her head with sadness as she saw how skinny their bodies were, she wasn't much bigger but she didn't care as much about her as she did her leader, and the rest of the clan.

[spiritlight]

Shatterstar's tail twitched in front of Wolfpaw and Snowfur, haulting them. Her copper optics flickered about, centering on the two cats about the alleyway. They had strong scents, which certainly weren't one of the four clans. They had a reasonably close scent, and she wondered, was this a clan of...of....of rogues, and loners? Fear lingered inside of her, but Shatteredstar shielded her eyes from taking emotion. There was courage and determination, if any emmotion.

[Mudclaw]

Snowfur haulted. She flashed her green eyes in the dirrection of the scent. She could have sworn she scented cats, but she couldn't recognize them. 'Who are they?' she thought. She didn't take her eyes off the alley. Her fur started to rise but she tried to resisit from letting the hiss that was welling up in her throat, out.

[spiritlight]

((Argh, I've got a flute lesson now, g2g.))

[Mudclaw]

((See ya! I won't be on tommorrow though, well not from 12:00-4:00 my band is coming over so...well see ya later, I'll be on for awhile tonight.))

[spiritlight]

((Ah, I won't be on for a while either, my birthday's tomorow, and then I've got my party friday.))

[Ren]

Nightstep hissed, teeth baring, as they passed his and Fyre's hiding place--just as the wind turned. They'd scented them. "Come on," he growled to Fyre, not raising his voice yet. "Let's chase them home."

He could feel his blood rising, his fur bristling, the urge to run and kill those cats--that he had inherited from his parents. He grinned ferouciously, preparing to pounce from the shadows as that little one next came by.

[DarkFyre]

Fyre staired at the cats, so skinny they were, must be weak. She was also ready to chase, but as with all hunts, she had to wait for exactly the right moment. She headed forwards a little just behind Nightstep who seemed just as enthusiastic as her if not more.
Her claws out and her fur bristled, making her look bigger then she actualy was. She then crouched, her body in a position ready to pounce, lurch forward at any moment.

[spiritlight]

Shatterstar's fur bristled as her lips curled in a hiss, showing the she-cat's razor sharp teeth. She readied herself in the hunter's crouch, her balance well practiced. But still, her tail still flicked from Wolfpaw to Snowpaw, cautioning them to wait until the first move had been made. These Shardclan cats were definetly not planning on them being the ones chased.