*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

“Okay.” She felt slightly relieved. She didn’t want all the gossip she knew would come, but it would come sooner or later anyway.
"I guess I better start assessing some warriors for your kits." He waved his tail in farewell before leaving and choosing a spot in the sun where he could act like he was sleeping, but was actually watching the warriors that were in the clearing
 
She nodded in agreement. "It's always fun to play the guessing game, though." She laughed
Dustfur attempted something like a laugh--it felt strange. She couldn't remember the last time she had laughed.

It ended with a cough and she figured that it was better that way--her out-of-practice laugh sounded like she was hacking up a hairball!
 
"Thanks," he meowed gratefully, grabbing a mice from the scarce pile. He took it to the stump where the apprentices usually ate before biting into it with a ravenous gulp.

They soon arrived at the RiverClan border. Lionpaw sniffed around a little bit before twitching his tail to alert NIghtbird that there was a bird nearby
Nightbird watched his tail, her expression alert. I better do well on this hunt. She looked to where he gestured and saw the bird. She crouched down slowly, lowering her tail and letting herself twine into the bushes with careful pawsteps. She gradually crept unto the shade of an oak, which offered her some camouflage. Finally, she tensed, then sprang at the bird. The bird, a sparrow, fluttered and almost escaped her claws, but she brought down her jaws just in time to kill it. She came back to the other two and dropped it in a pile of leaves.
 
Dustfur attempted something like a laugh--it felt strange. She couldn't remember the last time she had laughed.

It ended with a cough and she figured that it was better that way--her out-of-practice laugh sounded like she was hacking up a hairball!
Sunstrike's whiskers twitched in surprise, but that was her only reaction to Dustfurs attempt at a laugh. "Want to go hunting before the sun gets too low?" She asked
 
Nightbird watched his tail, her expression alert. I better do well on this hunt. She looked to where he gestured and saw the bird. She crouched down slowly, lowering her tail and letting herself twine into the bushes with careful pawsteps. She gradually crept unto the shade of an oak, which offered her some camouflage. Finally, she tensed, then sprang at the bird. The bird, a sparrow, fluttered and almost escaped her claws, but she brought down her jaws just in time to kill it. She came back to the other two and dropped it in a pile of leaves.
"Nice catch!" Lionpaw mewed genuinely. "If I had done that, it probably would've gotten away."
 

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