Dawn
Kit
I am the faint traces of the night's stars, the light of a new sun, I am Dawn.
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Hunting
Feb 13, 2009 19:23:57 GMT -5
Post by Dawn on Feb 13, 2009 19:23:57 GMT -5
Dawn pricked her ears, sensing incoming prey. The cave-guards looked around too see if there are any signs of eagles, and the prey hunters have split up - along with other cave-guards.
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Dawn
Kit
I am the faint traces of the night's stars, the light of a new sun, I am Dawn.
Posts: 13
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Hunting
Feb 13, 2009 19:26:13 GMT -5
Post by Dawn on Feb 13, 2009 19:26:13 GMT -5
She waited patiently, and, seeming like forever now, a plump vole scrambled out of a little shrub, and just in time, Dawn heard the flapping of wings. The cave guard gave her a signal, and she acknowledged it with a little slash of her tail. Then, with a silent signal, all the cats leaped, Dawn jumping onto the eagle above, and two prey hunters leaping onto the vole. Together, Dawn's patrol collected the now dead eagle and vole, and dragged them to the shelter of a big tree. They set off, looking for more prey.
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