WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
Her heart pounding with excitement, Sunpaw slowly circled the base of the volcano, unable to keep the smile from her maw. She was going to get her warrior name tomorrow, which was a big step; she couldn't stop thinking of what it would be! Something short, or long? Clever, or boring? For her sake, she hoped it was short and clever; it was hard to keep track of someone when they were called Spontaneouscombustion or something ridiculous like that.
Twitching the tip of her tail, the golden tabby decided that she'd try to hunt, maybe even catch a rabbit. Though the prey was mostly birds and mice, you could occasionally catch a glimpse of one of the cotton-tailed animals — most of 'em were fat, too, which was a bonus.
Sunpaw had been prowling the woods for about an hour when she first spotted it; a dark brown shape darting behind a tree, looking a lot bigger and faster than a mouse. Her heart jumping with excitement, the Patrol Officer crouched down and began to stalk it, keeping her body straight and tail off the ground.
She'd been following it for a few minutes before she decided to pounce, leaping on top of the rabbit and swiftly biting down on its neck — it never had a chance. Smiling proudly, Sunpaw picked up her kill and made her way back to camp, dropping it on top of the freshkill pile.
"Nice kill." The bitter but soft voice of the deputy sounded behind of the apprentice that was going to be a warrior so soon. She had been standing next to a huge rock that was the result of a volcanic eruption in the past, so she had had the chance to watch the ambitious apprentice hunt. Bluemarble was actually proud to see such a sparkle in the young apprentice; Blue was ninety nine percent sure that Sunpaw would grow up to be a great warrior.
Post by STONE WARFYER on Jul 31, 2014 10:37:02 GMT -5
The twenty - five month old male would slink over, his dark Bengal fur sleek. Indeed; the kill had been made clean and skillful. " Hello, Sunpaw, and Bluemarble."
With the arrival and the greeting that sounded, Bluemarble's head twisted to his direction to make an eye contact. Her ear twitched as she offered a smile as in respond and her usual thick meow sounded afterwards. "Hello Stone. Have you been good so far?" The deputy inquired with an invisible cocked brow.
Even though his skills weren't for hunting Matchbox did think that was a nice kill. The wolf stared off at the kill and back up to Sunpaw. He'd seen this cat before, well a lot. And it's not a bad thing. The timber wolf didn't exactly know what to say. The other two had started a conversation, so he didn't want to interrupt. "Uhm, good kill, Sunpaw." It was good someone in the clan wanted to hunt.
She could not say that she was perfect because she hadn't been perfect before but it was good to hear that a member; Stone was actually enjoying his days in the clan. Giving a satisfied smile to him, she responded. "Certainly fine. Hey Matchbox, is everything alright with the herb stock?" Probably the doctor was doing a great job but she didn't want to be seen like she was ignoring the canine. No, that would be rude. Instead, she tried to start a conversation with a casual question.