Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2015 2:34:45 GMT
WORDS: #423 | TAGS: @fawntastic |
Dandelioncloud had lazily returned to camp, he had intentions to go hunting. Half way through his little parade around the marshy land, pardon the pine trees that lingered near the Thunderpath. He had found himself calling it quits, and falling asleep before waking up and skedaddling back to camp. A little embarrassed he had fallen asleep half way through his attempts to make himself more useful. As per usual, he had failed. Dandelioncloud partially dragged himself back to camp, for he did not really care that he had disappointed his Clan by not bringing back any food. He knew well the consequence, and he would not eat until he brought something back. Or at least, a patrol he was dragged along was successful. Dare he be caught with a squirrel in his mouth, or a sweet, tender frog and he'd surely get a lecture. But he could feel his stomach creeping on the thought. He licked his whiskers, settling himself down close to the pile which often collected dead animals instead of filth.
Do not give into temptations, Dandelioncould reminded himself silently as he eyed the collection of prey. Hopefully no one was watching him as he eyed the fresh-kill pile with a need, a love so tender in his eyes you'd think the pile was his flesh and blood. He licked his chops, his whiskers twitching as he heaved in the air. He did look desperate, the overweight tom rose to his paws and raised his chin. Exhaling the crowded air, filled with other cats as he shook out his thick coat. He began to march away from the fresh kill pile; his tail high in the air as he carried forward. He settled down, next to the warrior's den as he simply eyed the fresh kill pile. He soon rose, unable to keep himself sane at the thought of not eating. He didn't care, he wanted a frog. Anything to satisfy his hunger so he could go back to relaxing.
He strode over with ease, aiming to look as casual as he usually appeared. Bending his neck down as he quickly snapped for whatever his teeth would hook into too, and he simply sauntered back towards where he settled down before he felt like eating. He tucked his paws close to his chest, soon dropping whatever he had caught. A simple mouse, nothing more and nothing less. A smile formed on his lips as he began to chow down, his whiskers twitching as he appeared lost in thought as he ate.
Do not give into temptations, Dandelioncould reminded himself silently as he eyed the collection of prey. Hopefully no one was watching him as he eyed the fresh-kill pile with a need, a love so tender in his eyes you'd think the pile was his flesh and blood. He licked his chops, his whiskers twitching as he heaved in the air. He did look desperate, the overweight tom rose to his paws and raised his chin. Exhaling the crowded air, filled with other cats as he shook out his thick coat. He began to march away from the fresh kill pile; his tail high in the air as he carried forward. He settled down, next to the warrior's den as he simply eyed the fresh kill pile. He soon rose, unable to keep himself sane at the thought of not eating. He didn't care, he wanted a frog. Anything to satisfy his hunger so he could go back to relaxing.
He strode over with ease, aiming to look as casual as he usually appeared. Bending his neck down as he quickly snapped for whatever his teeth would hook into too, and he simply sauntered back towards where he settled down before he felt like eating. He tucked his paws close to his chest, soon dropping whatever he had caught. A simple mouse, nothing more and nothing less. A smile formed on his lips as he began to chow down, his whiskers twitching as he appeared lost in thought as he ate.
NOTES ; hope this is good!
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