I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

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Jadeheart yowled as she fought with the turkey, but the battle training which she had thought was useless at the time came useful now. Biting and scratching with her claws got her close enough to its neck. She bit it several times before jumping on it to make sure it was dead. She dragged the turkey to her pile, an impressive feat considering it was larger than her, and decided not to bury it, because it was larger than her. She hoped nothing would steal it. Now she was suspiciously covered in blood, not her own of course. How is making the announcement going to look now? She thought.
 
Silvernight creeps into the meadow, where she finds a barn. She goes into the barn, and finds six Serama chickens. She creeps up and takes all six out in twelve blows. The rooster is larger, but still not much of a problem. She puts them onto a large piece of wood, dragging them back to the rest of her prey. There she un-digs her prey, puts it on the wood, and heads to camp. There she waits for Fallingrain and Jadeheart, smelling them.

Tags- Jadeheart, Fallingrain
 
Sephora day said:
Silvernight creeps into the meadow, where she finds a barn. She goes into the barn, and finds six Serama chickens. She creeps up and takes all six out in twelve blows. The rooster is larger, but still not much of a problem. She puts them onto a large piece of wood, dragging them back to the rest of her prey. There she un-digs her prey, puts it on the wood, and heads to camp. There she waits for Fallingrain and Jadeheart, smelling them.

Tags- Jadeheart, Fallingrain
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"Did you take chickens?" Asked Jadeheart.
"Honestly Silvernight. First of all, you just sent the Twolegs after all of the cats in the woods. They know we are here!
And second of all, that is cheating! Chickens don't count as birds. They are too fat and lazy to fly, and if a warrior goes to eating chicken, they become fat and lazy too. We are absolutely ruined! What are we going to do now?"
 
PollyGirl21 said:
(Poor turkey)
(and ahhhh the pain those poor poor chickens!)
:p
Galepaw ran after her brother, chasing the sent of a rabbit. Do...you....see...it....yet? She puffed.
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"Yes," he said. It was brown on brown. Color vision wasn't the strongest suit on cats. Everything mixed together except blue and yellow. They could see movement and use night vision easily though.
Droppaw narrowed his pupils in the sun. "Go the other way around," he gestured with cat sign language. He stalked quietly toward the rabbit.
 

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