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?
Hummels prowled around, large paws finally taking him down to the lake. He decided to fish a bit, see what he could get. On a flat rock he stood, watching the fish swim in the water. Some jumped farther off, sending ripples to disturb the water.
The cougar's paw extended forward at amazing speed, claws snatching up a small trout. He yanked it out, setting it on the stone. Hummels removed his claws from it and let it lay out on the same stone as he went for more fish. When he was done he went off a few paces, making a comfy place on short notice in the grass. He hoped the hot summer rays would heat the fish up a bit.
corinne was, like her superior, out hunting; for land game, that is. the wolf had, so far, caught a bird of some type. this wasn't very impressive for an animal of her size, not at all. needless to say her nervousness about the possibility of being ridiculed for bringing in such a small kill, as well as the strong smell of fish (corinne was not fond of them) was enough to start her stomach twisting.
Redhawk had, unlike the others, finished hunting a while ago; he'd caught some sort of bird (something he wasn't too happy about, since it was more feathers than meat) before deciding to take a rest near the lake. However, when he spotted Corrine and Hummels, the Bengal raised his tail in greeting with a small smile. "Hello, you two." Redhawk called, gaze lingering on Hummels for a moment before it shifted to the water. The Marquis was quite fond of water -- how it was always the same, but yet different every moment... it was interesting.