"Hunting"(Open)

Curseflight stalked through the underbrush, her crimson eyes glaring as she hunted for her prey. Her brother, Bloodmoon, was probably behind her, but she didn't care. All she wanted right now was to kill some unfortunate soul and feel their life's blood on her claws.

Bloodmoon saw a rabbit and ran after it, catching up to it in less than 10 seconds and slashing its throat out with his claws. He smirked and looked around for more prey trying to burying the rabbit and looking around again.

She smirked, seeing her brother kill a rabbit. Oh well. It'll feed the Clan.
She stalked forwards, narrowing her eyes as a snow flake melted on her fur. She spotted a scrawny shrew, and crouched. It wasn't a rogue, but oh well. Again, it'll feed the Clan. She pounced and bit it's neck, feeling it fall limp in her jaws.

OOC:We can't catch a lot of prey.

Bloodmoon looked around and padded around in a circle. He smirked and looked around. "We need a fight..." he muttered.

Curseflight looked over at her brother. "Don't get carried away or you'll die,"she said flatly, picking up her shrew. She relished the tiny amount of blood that trickled into her maw but said nothing, using the creature as an excuse not to talk.

Bloodmoon retrieved his rabbit and rolled his eyes.