Post by sparkydorian on Oct 27, 2009 15:32:38 GMT -6
Ambertail padded- well, more waded through part of the marsh. She had been hunting for a long time, and she wasn't in a good mood. Her fur was soaked, her paws were cold, and she hadn't caught a thing. She decided to give it one more go before going back to camp to sleep. She saw a rock protruding from the wet, muddy earth and climbed up on top of it. Lifting her nose in the air, she tried to scent any prey. She couldn't, but a flash in the corner of her eye sent her leaping off the edge of the rock. She landed directly on top of a large lizard and had a moment of dizziness. The lizard took advantage of her stop and bit her hard on the leg. Will a furious, pained hiss, she dealt a killing blow to its head and picked it up, limping through the wet mud back towards camp. After a long trudge she dropped the lizard on the pile and curled up in the warriors den. No, it hadn't been a good day. ((Sorry about the day/night confusion.... Where can I find out next time? :)_))
