Re: Hunting With Boredom

[Member]

"You've learned well." She obviously got that from him. It wasn't every day that a cat threw two fish out of the water. She saw his technique and copied it with perfect skill and percition. Yes, he was a mentor already. "Can we go now?" He asked. "I'm tired of fish."

[Goldenstorm]

Again, Flintpaw rolled her eyes. "Thank you master." she meowed sarcastically, dipping her head like a tribe cat to his mentor. "Yeah, let's bury the fish than we can go somewhere else." she shrugged, looking down to the fish.

[Member]

"I don't think it's proper to bury fish. You'll get bugs in it's gills or something." He wasn't one to complain, but he just wanted to annoy her so much that they went back to camp. Honestly, he didn't feel like hunting anymore. There was barely any prey anywhere, so why even bother?

[Goldenstorm]

Flintpaw sighed. "Fine." I'll go to the boulders myself later. "Let's bring these back then." she took two in her jaws, and one in her open paw. "Come on." she mumbled through her wet prey.

[Member]

"Well lets go." Stormpaw scooped up the fish that he'd neglected to actually kill properly. It flopped occasionally in his mouth, jerking his head to the side. It still had some kick in it... Oh well. It's not like he had a lot of crap to carry like Flintpaw. Sometimes, it was good to be lazy.

[Goldenstorm]

When they reached the training area, Flintpaw dropped her load next to an old spruce. Dead most likely. She took a fighting stance, "You still up to the challenge?" she smiled devilishly at him, feeling a bit cocky.

[Member]

"Two hours already?" He mewed with some surprise as he put his food down. Alright then, lets have at it. "Well, if you really want to, I'll go for it, but know this.... I'm at half-mast." Well, not completely half. He was still goingto give her a challenge though, he wasn't going to be that easy.

[Goldenstorm]

"I'm sure I'll make something of you yet." Flintpaw growled playfully, striding forward, a basic approach, to tackle him in the chest.

[Member]

Instead of dodging out of the way and doing some crazy attack, Stormpaw decided to use her move against her. He strode towards her as well, moving as a slightly faster speed. He moved an inch to the side to get a good balance with her. As he approached her, he quickly stopping, turning his body in one smooth, fluid slide so he was horizontal, while she was vertical. And, quickly extended out his paw slightly so it could catch onto hers and trip her over. If he suceeded, it would cause more damage to her, instead of to him.

[Goldenstorm]

Flintpaw quickly recoiled, pulling her front paws into her belly and dove underneath him, twisting underneath, trying to hook his side so he'd topple over with her left paw in a quick, accurate swipe.

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