- Nov 27, 2023
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Chilledstar might be gone but life would continue on with mouths to feed. The majority might be mourning still but not Lividpaw who kept himself focused and mind as clear as day. There was nothing that could keep him from his duties to lead his head or even heart astray. Jaggedpath was with him, the two being out on one of their daily hunts. It was nothing out of the ordinary. Lividpaw was following his mentor close behind as they searched for a trail to follow. Further ahead there were two trails to follow, each leading to different location. They decided to split up, none of the scents being too far away from each other. Neither would stroll to far away without being able to come to the others aid.
That was how it was suppose to go anyway.
Lividpaw moved on stealthy quiet paws as he followed after the trail until he spotted the vole further ahead. He kept on moving forward, now quieter and even more careful for each step he took to not make one single sound. As he crept closer, close enough to strike he put himself into position to prepare himself for what hopefully would be a lucky strike. Right before the second he would lunge himself forward a new much dangerous scent reached into the black tom's nose. It made him completely abandon the hunt as he instead got on full alert. It was a fox scent that he had caught up on and it was close by. Flattering back his ears, the apprentice backed himself into the closest bush to camouflage himself in the shadows while trying to locate where exactly the scent came from. In this situation he should think about to put himself into safety first and find Jaggedpath to regroup with.
However, as logical and rational that decision may be there was yet another scent that couldn't be ignored, and this one belonged to one much more familiar, an ally to the shadows itself. That for sure made things alot more complicated.
// @FORESTSHADE
That was how it was suppose to go anyway.
Lividpaw moved on stealthy quiet paws as he followed after the trail until he spotted the vole further ahead. He kept on moving forward, now quieter and even more careful for each step he took to not make one single sound. As he crept closer, close enough to strike he put himself into position to prepare himself for what hopefully would be a lucky strike. Right before the second he would lunge himself forward a new much dangerous scent reached into the black tom's nose. It made him completely abandon the hunt as he instead got on full alert. It was a fox scent that he had caught up on and it was close by. Flattering back his ears, the apprentice backed himself into the closest bush to camouflage himself in the shadows while trying to locate where exactly the scent came from. In this situation he should think about to put himself into safety first and find Jaggedpath to regroup with.
However, as logical and rational that decision may be there was yet another scent that couldn't be ignored, and this one belonged to one much more familiar, an ally to the shadows itself. That for sure made things alot more complicated.
// @FORESTSHADE