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Palelily
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She was not good at this hunting thing and that was an understatement. Her form was terrible, her fretting over getting dirty interfered with her stealth, her inability to focus had her losing scents and wandering past obvious signs of prey. Palelily was trying, but she wasn't trying hard enough and it showed. Every cat here looked at her so funny, every cat here was quick to judge and why shouldn't they be? She was terrible at this. She wanted more than anything to go back to her old life with her two-leg, but he was gone and she had nowhere else. ThunderClan took her in, but they were very forthcoming in their demands she improve. It wasn't that she didn't want to persay, it was just hard. It was so hard to change how she was to fit this harsher environment. She wanted to not be hurt or filthy or cold and hungry but it seemed everyday all these unpleasant things piled up. Most nights she cried in her nest quietly, sometimes she wanted to cry out loud.
With instructions to not leave camp without a group she sat there waiting to see if anyone was heading out to hunt only to be refused each time she asked. 'Too many of us in this group' one would say, another would tell her they didn't think she could keep up, another told her rudely to waste someone elses time.
Palelily gave a quiet sniffle, how could she be a productive member of the clan if no one wanted her to accompany them. With an offended lash of her tail she decided to go out alone, the dogs were probably far away now anyways and she needed to do something or she'd be scolded for sitting around all day. With a nod to herself, convincing her own anxiety addled brain to focus, she turned and trotted out. Her trek through the woods would eventually lead her to one of the earlier hunting parties that had refused her, her pink eyes widening as she spotted what looked like an honest to god rabbit racing away from them. Determined to help she crouched nearby, waited for them to get close and sprang out.
She could see it in her head now, she would grab the rabbit from under their noses and show them she was helpful too. That she could do something useful, that she could...
Her paws and body collided instead with the cat in lead of the chase, sent them both tumbling and subsequently blocked the following patrol until it was a heap of furiously hissing and snarling bodies. In the distance she could see the rabbit vanish into the distance, its white tail high.
Oh no.
[Ooc: First post was patrol lead Palelily collided with! Anyone else can have been in this hunting patrol or another and heard the commotion! :3]