Hunting. (Open to all)

Shadowclaw parted his jaws and let the scents around him drift in.
"The river is where I will start!" He purred to himself. He padded of in the direction of the creek. He lay down in the bed of reds that lay along the shore. He always sat in the same place to fish. When he was comfortable he put his paw in the water to swipe at any fish that dared to come close. He saw a fish. In a heart beet he scopped the fish out of the water, threw it into the air and killed it with a swift motion when it had landed. He thanked Starclan fro its life and then he hid behind the reds. He continue this until he had a small pile of fish. He picked them up in his jaws and headed back to camp. But little did he know that in the shadows on the other side of the creek a pare of eyes had been watching him.

"Hi Shadowclaw!Caught any fish yet?"


OOC:This is my Riverclan warrior Oakclaw

The voice came as he was walking back to camp. Shadowclaw looked around and then saw Oakclaw padding out from behind a tree. Shadowclaw droped his catch to speak,
"Yes I have! Four to be exact. Have you had any kill this morning? Cause if you haven't I have some!"

OOC: Have you any female cats in Riverclan?

OOC: Yar pleanty Fizzy.

Nightjaw's fur was stll bristling from the encounter with his father. He looked and saw Oakclaw and Shadowclaw talking and greeted them with a flick of his tail. He sat by the river bank staring at the cat with a face marked with scars and bites. A flash of silver darted in the water and with a swift movment he speared the fish, flicking it out of the water as he did so. He yawned and picked up the fish and put it in a clump of reeds. He stalked back to the bank and carried on to fish.
"The good thing about being silent," Nightjaw murmered. "Is that no one knows when somethings wrong beacuse you never speak anyway."

"Hi Nightjaw!Yes I had fresh kill."

OOC: I was speaking to Nightleaf!

"Maybe we should take these back to camp, you know, 'Elder and kits first'!" Shadowclaw purred,
"Besides I've already eaten this morning."

Oakclaw carried his prey back to camp.

Shadowclaw collected the mouse he had caught earlierthen he too heaed back to camp.