Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2016 0:09:56 GMT
Bell was lying on a branch high in a tree at the very edge of Thunderclan. In her paws was a large squirrel she had caught up in the trees. It was partly eaten and she could eat no more but did not wish to finish it at the moment. So for now she was just resting with her eyes half closed. She had recently learned of the clans and had discovered where each of the borders where. She learned to steer clear of Skyclan for they could travel through the trees even swifter then her. She learned that the hard way she had trespassed their territory and they chased her through the trees all the way out of their territory. But in the rest of the clans they all traveled by land which made it easier for her to hunt in their territory via the trees.
It was still fairly early she had seen the dawn patrol pass by a little while ago and they never even noticed her they had their noses pressed to the ground and paid no attention to what was in the trees. As long as she didn't step paw on the land they would never know she was there unless she wanted them to know. She was finding it fun finding new ways to get around the clans and steal their prey that they protected so strongly. Though there was that one warrior Chipmunktooth. She shook her head not wanting to think about it. When she shook her head it dislodged her kill which fell to the ground below. She hissed angrily and looked around for any warrior that might be nearby but saw none. She would have to be quick, she quickly jumped from branch to branch until she was low enough to reach the ground. She landed a couple feet from her kill and bent to pluck it from the ground so she could get it back up in the tree's before danger arrived.
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tag(s): alpine
