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Post by Blackstormz on May 17, 2009 14:16:46 GMT -8
"Ugh, this rain is endless! I can't even see straight with all of this..." a rather skinnish tom said. Glacierice never really did like precipitation, even though his name has been called by others asking if he like to be in an iceland. No...no he did not. StarClan knows who would. With a cold temperature and paws freezing, a cat would rather die than be there.
Padding forward into the water, Glacierice decided he should do something that he could do to occupy himself. Heck, even hunting would satisfy him right now. Standing still, his tail crashing against a nearby tree, Glacierice devoured all of the scent of the swamplands within him. "Ugh...smells like feces."
ooc~ I was going to say something else so i said something else lolz
"How would I...oh wait there's some right there..."
ooc~ felt like posting something original too lolz
Ignoring ths smell, Glacierice concentrated on vermin. There didn't seem to be anything around him, well at least there was some north of him. Closing his mouth and licking his lips, the tom started to move out toward the prey. He didn't feel like going at accelerated speed, however, so he just walked fast. Suddenly though, he realized there were more cats around the scent. But, he didn't feel tension as they were obviously allied with his Clan.
Jumping over a small group of tall, wet grass, Glacierice halted as if he was just bit by a snake. Crouching down, his belly touching the wet floor, he started to stalk the particurally medium-sized mouse ahead of him. "At least," he said to himself, "the two aren't right by it."
Claws now unsheathed, the mouse was appearantly chewing on some sort of small seed. Typical. Teeth starting to stick out, Glacierice made a small jump, piercing through the creature's tail.
"This rain is really getting annoying now..." he said as the mouse started to begin to slip away do the the wet paws he had. He knew he had to kill it now before it could escape. Pushing it downward to a small pond, Glacierice bit it's neck, killing it.
Taking it into his mouth, he saw that...Weaselfang and some other unknown, probably she-cat, were the two there. He didn't recognize her since he never saw her yet. Weaselfang was deputy so it wasn't hard to detect him though. Only a few feet away, Glacierice slowly padded over and mewed, "Hey guys, how goes the hunt...in the...rain...?" he asked, pausing at each few words. |
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Post by xKyoixxAmethystx on May 17, 2009 14:32:48 GMT -8
Shadow loomed in shadow in the pouring wetness from the heavens. Her mouth was open, her scent glans searching for even the smallest hint of freshkill-to-be. Royal blue eyes tried searching the mitsy terrain, but there was no luck. Beside her was Glacierice, who seemed to complain non-stop.
"Ugh, this rain is endless! I can't even see straight with all of this..."
"Glacierice!" she hissed at him rather coldly. "Stop scaring the prey away before I use you to feed the clan!" the dark deputy snapped. If he was to continue at this rate, the food would be all gone.
"How would I...oh wait there's some right there..."
The black deputy stepped back, her royal blue orbs watched as the warrior was going after his kill. She would of hunted now, but she had to see how this was going to be. If this prey got away, another punishment was to be given out.
It was a very close call, but Glacierice had just made it by a mousetail. She lifted her head and soon froze, crouching in the shadows as if she was born from it. She launched, almost missing the frog ahead but caught it by the leg. She covered up her little miss quickly and headed over to the other warrior. She only gave him a cold glance.
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Post by Blackstormz on May 17, 2009 16:09:02 GMT -8
All at once, Glacierice dipped his head to Darkheart, & put down the fresh-kill. Glacierice decided to remain being wet, since it would do him no good to shake and get more rain soaked on his pelt. It was getting a lot more algid (colder) now though with the rain starting to feel like it was a hailstorm.Closing in his claws, Glacierice scraped at the mud beneath him. It didn't really feel good to have mud inside of him, just laying there, making him feel gross. Then again, he already did that a lot of times. Trying to make himself feel warmer, Glacierice picture the entire location being a heatwave. Strangely, that worked. Even if in reality he was freezing his whiskers off...
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Post by xKyoixxAmethystx on May 17, 2009 16:14:10 GMT -8
Her blue eyes watched as the warrior beside her stood here in the rain. The other dumb cats would of shaken their fur and complained, but instead he ust stood there. She sighed though the fresh-kill in her mouth and pushed the other cat aside. Her dark body was slightly blended with the surrounding. She only stopped once. "Coming?" she asked, colder than the weather outside.
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Post by Blackstormz on May 17, 2009 16:21:25 GMT -8
Glacierice mewed, "Im coming." he finished with a chuckle, which replied to Weaselfang's joke. He was, though, once in a forest where it mostly dry all the time. It rained about six times a whole month |
ooc - don't know what they call a month in warriors lolz
|, so he didn't get that much water every once in a while. Besides, even if he did, it wasn't so cold. It actually all felt like sprays of lava was coming down, still heating up the surface. |
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