- Jun 30, 2023
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) It was later in the day that Venomstrike and Bluepool had set out to go hunt with one another, the warrior enjoying the warmth that the sun provided him though it could be a little much oftentimes considering his dark coat was great for absorbing the heat. The moor runner could remember how Bluepool had suggested that the two of them go hunting, the larger tom having agreed (not like he had the backbone to tell anyone no to begin with) and he had taken somewhat of the lead as the two of them walked along the moors, he was careful as he did so keeping an eye out for any prey that could've been running about or grazing. The tips of his ears growing hot with embarrassment recalling his hunting incident from a while back and how he had gotten kicked in the chest by a rabbit, he stopped in his tracks to briefly brush a paw over his chest as if reliving the memory though his gaze turns to his hunting partner instead.
Admittedly, Venomstrike is an awkward individual and doesn't talk a lot or rather there usually isn't much to say in some scenarios but he tries his best a lot of the time. It comes naturally to find his voice whenever he is talking to Rattleheart which is ironic given that the two of them tend to be more quieter than their other clanmates. His eyes turning to Bluepool and decides to finally speak up in a low voice "It's pretty warm out today... Isn't it?" An attempt at a conversation, Venomstrike was trying his best and well, he needed to be attentive about their surroundings if they ended up stumbling upon any prey.
( ME GUSTA LA MAÑANA; ME GUSTAS TÚ ) ) It was later in the day that Venomstrike and Bluepool had set out to go hunt with one another, the warrior enjoying the warmth that the sun provided him though it could be a little much oftentimes considering his dark coat was great for absorbing the heat. The moor runner could remember how Bluepool had suggested that the two of them go hunting, the larger tom having agreed (not like he had the backbone to tell anyone no to begin with) and he had taken somewhat of the lead as the two of them walked along the moors, he was careful as he did so keeping an eye out for any prey that could've been running about or grazing. The tips of his ears growing hot with embarrassment recalling his hunting incident from a while back and how he had gotten kicked in the chest by a rabbit, he stopped in his tracks to briefly brush a paw over his chest as if reliving the memory though his gaze turns to his hunting partner instead. Admittedly, Venomstrike is an awkward individual and doesn't talk a lot or rather there usually isn't much to say in some scenarios but he tries his best a lot of the time. It comes naturally to find his voice whenever he is talking to Rattleheart which is ironic given that the two of them tend to be more quieter than their other clanmates. His eyes turning to Bluepool and decides to finally speak up in a low voice "It's pretty warm out today... Isn't it?" An attempt at a conversation, Venomstrike was trying his best and well, he needed to be attentive about their surroundings if they ended up stumbling upon any prey.