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Post by looney on Jun 1, 2013 14:36:20 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://img844.imageshack.us/img844/842/speckledmid.png] Deciding he needed to get out of the camp, the white tom with the bright blue eyes decided he would go out to the brook and maybe catch a fish or two. It was early in the day still, and Speckledfoot honestly didn't know what he wanted to do that day besides hunting. It was quite nice, so maybe he could just go for a stroll before catching the fish he was so much craving. The tom headed out of the camp at a leisurely pace, and stopped every once in a while to sniff the area surrounding him. It had drizzled overnight, and it made all the plants and flowers smell extra nice that morning.
Even at his slow pace, it didn't take long to get to the brook. Once he was there, Speckledfoot crouched down near the slowly moving water. He bent down, lapping a few mouthfuls of the cool liquid into his mouth. After he was done drinking, he moved back slightly, and positioned himself where his shadow wouldn't touch the water. Staying as still as he possibly could, Speckledfoot waited to see the flash of silver. Once he finally did see it, he flashed his paw out, scooping down into the water. The fish came flying out, and the large tom moved quickly to pounce and jump on his prey, biting into the back of its neck, killing it instantly.
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