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Name: Flash of Lightning above the Cherry Tree
Nickname:Flash
Gender:Female
Rank:kit
Age: newborn
Mate/crush:none
Mother: Cherry
Father: Sand
Siblings:3
Kits:none
Mentor (past or present):tba
Apprentice (past or present):tba
Personality: Flash inherited fantastic speed from her grandmother Lightning and she is very proud of it. She has a dry, blue sense of humor and loves to fight but is otherwise very much a lady
Physical Description: Flash has a long, slender build and a whippy tail. She is very large but delicately built. Her eyes are royal blue and she has a sleek, fine sealpoint coat that is glossy and well kept.
 
Name: Fallen cherries that glimmer on the rippling Sand
Nickname: Glimmer
Gender: female
Rank:kit
Age:newborn
Mate/crush:none
Mother: Cherry
Father:Sand
Siblings:3
Kits:none
Mentor (past or present):tba
Apprentice (past or present):tba
Personality: Glimmer speaks with her eyes and body, rarely if ever uttering a word. She has a liking for other animals even those most clan members do not trust, and she enjoys trying to communicate with them. Glimmer is diplomatic and a peace keeper. She has all the strength of her mother, wisdom of her father and charm of her grandmother Lightning and uncle Rumble. She makes friends and inspires toms to fall weak with adoration and devotion everywhere she goes, all without ever uttering a word.
Physical Description: physically she is a carbon copy of her sister, except being smaller (of average size) and even more elegantly put together. Her pelt shines like satin and not a single hair is ever out of place.
 
OldEnglishGameBantam33 said:
Feather gave a smile and watched him.
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Drops turned suddenly, head right next to her sand-colored ears, white whiskers barely brushing them. "Be prepared," he whispered in a voice that he saw brought shivers down her back, to his pleasure.
"To watch me fail. Badly."
His eyes crinkled in amusement and he skipped into the woods with a fair amount of stealth. But not the kind a hunter would use.
Drops ears swiveled. Birds fluttered in trees, mice scurried in the needles and dirt. Not a thing dared utter a sound, but he heard them nonetheless.
Drops figured the birds had seen him a while ago, and focused on the mice.
They don't suspect a thing. A smile stretched across his muzzle. Fighting never brought him this pleasure.
He let instincts take over. His back legs bunch as he fell into a crouch, watching a little brown mouse make its cautious way across the dirt. But Drops was hidden behind a tree.
Slowly, he made his way, taking every bit of cover he could, tail twitching.
Finally, as he was cat-lengths away, the mouse stood on his hind legs, sniffing the air. Something was off. He detected it.
Drops tried to remember all he knew about hunting.
Don't fail. It knows you are here. Get it, now!
Drops' tail thrashed as he rebunched his muscles and the mouse made its getaway. It was stuck! Too far from an available hole!
Drops pounced upon the mouse, which in its panic had brought its own death, running straight towards Drops!
Drops thanked the stars and bit the mouse's neck, and proudly carried it to Feather. "Lucky catch," he admitted. But his tail stood high. His first catch!
Probably also his last, since he had decided this hunting stuff was way too much pressure.
 
AMERAUCANAS4REAL said:
Drops turned suddenly, head right next to her sand-colored ears, white whiskers barely brushing them. "Be prepared," he whispered in a voice that he saw brought shivers down her back, to his pleasure.
"To watch me fail. Badly."
His eyes crinkled in amusement and he skipped into the woods with a fair amount of stealth. But not the kind a hunter would use.
Drops ears swiveled. Birds fluttered in trees, mice scurried in the needles and dirt. Not a thing dared utter a sound, but he heard them nonetheless.
Drops figured the birds had seen him a while ago, and focused on the mice.
They don't suspect a thing. A smile stretched across his muzzle. Fighting never brought him this pleasure.
He let instincts take over. His back legs bunch as he fell into a crouch, watching a little brown mouse make its cautious way across the dirt. But Drops was hidden behind a tree.
Slowly, he made his way, taking every bit of cover he could, tail twitching.
Finally, as he was cat-lengths away, the mouse stood on his hind legs, sniffing the air. Something was off. He detected it.
Drops tried to remember all he knew about hunting.
Don't fail. It knows you are here. Get it, now!
Drops' tail thrashed as he rebunched his muscles and the mouse made its getaway. It was stuck! Too far from an available hole!
Drops pounced upon the mouse, which in its panic had brought its own death, running straight towards Drops!
Drops thanked the stars and bit the mouse's neck, and proudly carried it to Feather. "Lucky catch," he admitted. But his tail stood high. His first catch!
Probably also his last, since he had decided this hunting stuff was way too much pressure.
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"Nice!" said Feather bounding over. "I don't believe it is called a 'fail' if you actually catch it," she said rolling her eyes and laughing.
 
OldEnglishGameBantam33 said:
"Nice!" said Feather bounding over. "I don't believe it is called a 'fail' if you actually catch it," she said rolling her eyes and laughing.
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"Oh, I don't know. It ran right towards me. I'd call that a lucky hit." Drops perked suddenly, ears twisting. "Coyotes," he growled. "Very strange, with the sun in the sky."
 
AMERAUCANAS4REAL said:
"Oh, I don't know. It ran right towards me. I'd call that a lucky hit." Drops perked suddenly, ears twisting. "Coyotes," he growled. "Very strange, with the sun in the sky."
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OldEnglishGameBantam33 said:
"Coyotes?" repeated Feather. "I doubt it, where do you scent them?"
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Rumble streaks by on his way to Cherrys den. He is wearing thick black rimmed nerd glasses. He pauses, pushes them up and says, "Actually, coyotes are often nocturnal. However, in areas with little or no human inhabitants they are active during the day as well." Then he speeds away
 

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