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 Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 12:37 pm
 Silverstreak typically kept to her family when it came to going out hunting. She used to do plenty of it when Dawnbreak was her apprentice, but now even with her sisters being warriors, she still tended to ask them first if they wanted to go out with her.
Yet, today they both seemed to be occupied with others. She had noticed that Duskwing in particular had been going out with a particular tom, Dustfeather, while Dawnbreak could typically be found helping Littlepaw in some manner or another. Silverstreak didn't want to bother either of her sisters if they were already doing something else, so she turned her gaze to her Clanmates.
She supposed she could have sought out her brother, Stormsong, but she had been so determined to go hunting with the first cat she laid eyes upon. So, rather than seek out her available kin, she spotted Whitear and approached the she-cat.
"Whitear," She mewed. "Will you go hunting with me?" She asked, ever direct and to the point.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2018 1:28 pm
Whiteear was minding her own business, and honestly just pacing around. That made her very uncomfortable. She felt rather useless just pacing around. There must be something to be done. She looked carefully for something to do. Well, if all else fails, she could go hunt. Food was always something her clan needed. As she started off in the direction of the forest, she heard a voice call her name. Turning back, Whiteear sees Silverstreak calling after her, asking her if she wanted to hunt with her. "Of course!" was the reply. They could achieve so much more together, plus more the merrier. She wouldn't have just left Silverstreak to hunt alone. Plus, Whiteear was really glad she didn't have to go hunt alone. Perhaps she should take an apprentice one day, and chat with other cats more often, so she wouldn't have to go alone, but it was rough. She was already really nervous about this hunt with Silverstreak. What if she messed up? That would just be super awkward, and Silverstreak would totally judge her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2018 10:00 pm
Silverstreak nodded and smiled a little at Whitear's acceptance of her proposal to go hunt. She flicked her tail towards the entrance of the Clan and headed out into the wilderness.
"Are you up for traveling a little further out?" She asked Whitear. "I've not been having much luck when it comes to finding prey so close to the territory. Maybe there's still some lingering prey beyond our usual borders." She mused aloud, before glancing back to Whitear. "What do you think?"
Even though she asked that, her paws were still leading her onward. Unless Whitear was particularly adamant about sticking around their usual hunting grounds, she would continue to travel further and further out, even if it meant a longer trek home at the end of their hunt.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2018 6:55 pm
"Sure!" Whiteear replied. She wasn't having much luck either. Hunting together today would hopefully change that. The prey probably had all moved away from their territory since...well they were being hunted. Whiteear walked along in silence. She wasn't sure what she should say. "Well..." she started, "The weather is rather nice today. Hopefully we have a good hunt." She wasn't really sure where to continue after that. She had nothing to talk about really. 'I could talk about the kittens I watch over sometimes..' she thought. But no one really wanted to listen to her ramble on about how cute the kittens were. Well, that would just have to do for now. There was an attempt at a conversation, so she should giver herself credit for that.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2018 2:52 pm
Silverstreak smiled when Whitear took her up on her proposal and off they went to try and hunt catch something together. They headed out, with Silverstreak following along the dried river bed. Surely there had to be some morsel of prey waiting to be devoured. Even if it was as parched as her Clanmates, there had to be something!
She flicked her ears when Whitear began to speak about the weather and she nodded.
"SunClan willing that to be the case.' She agreed, though she knew first-paw that the sunny weather didn't always mean that a hunt would be a good one. She left it at that, not wanting to bring the conversation down with her bouts of realism. They were trying their best, by going out hunting at all.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2019 4:42 pm
Silverstreak was right. Even if the weather was nice, it wasn't the weather their clan needed. It was embarrassing though. Whiteear felt like she had let her clan down by saying how nice the weather was. Normally it would be okay...but in their situation, it was worrisome, and she knew. There was less food and water. Hopefully though, they would make it out alive. Now focusing on the hunt, Whiteear began diligently sniffing the ground. There were some old crusted foot prints in the dry dirt, but nothing recent. She looked over at Silverstreak and asked, "Anything yet?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2019 4:44 pm
Silverstreak had been putting all of her attention forward, trying to detect even the most quiet of scuffles. She tried not to lean forward, not to put too much weight on her paws that any creature nearby could hear her. She had to do this, to be the best hunter for the Clan and see that her sisters were well-fed and safe. It was her duty as their sister, her warrior duties would come second until she knew that they were well.
Coming out of her thoughts from Whitear's mew, she shook her head.
"Nothing yet. Let's continue on, I'm not willing to quit just yet." She replied quietly, but there was a set determination in her mew. "What about you, how are you holding up?" She asked.CascadingRayn Sorry about the long delay! Are you still up for continuing this RP?
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