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Post by hawkwing on Apr 29, 2011 19:06:29 GMT -5
Hawkwing looked around, looking for healing herbs. She picked some ferns that were good for aches. Beside them, she saw a small jackalope. It couldn't hurt the Clan to have more food, so she folded her wings behind her back and stalked the jackalope queitly. At pouncing range, she did what she had to do- pounce. When she pounced, the jackalope's antlers scarred her muzzle and it took off. She left it with only a bruise on it's hind leg. She chased after it, going from side to side, curving around branches and bushes and ponds. She pounced again, and this time landed on it. It must had crushed some bones, because when it escaped her grip it was a lot slower than usuall. She continued the chase. When close again, she pounced, this time killing it. She was hungry, but she didn't dare eat it. She mind pick up a winged fish to eat on the way.
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