We're part of a story, part of a tale. We're all on this journey, no one is to stay. Where ever it's going. What is the way?
Welcome
Warrior Cats is een rollenspel gebaseerd op de serie 'Warriors' van Erin Hunter. Je verkent hier al schrijvend de geliefde wereld van de Clankatten, rogues en kittypets. Dit doe je door je eigen karakter aan te maken, waarbij je bijna alles zelf mag bepalen over uiterlijk en karakter. Wild of tam, goed of slecht, sociaal of eenling? Help jij oorlogen te voorkomen? Of ben je een van de katten die hongerig opzoek is naar een groter territorium en meer macht? Het kan allemaal op Warrior Cats.
KIND OF WEATHER
NEWLEAF
Season
Newleaf, 10°C - 20°C
Langzaam maar zeker komen de eerste bloemen weer op. De zon breekt weer door wat zorgt voor een aantal warme dagen. Newleaf zet alles in volle bloei.
Onderwerp: [Open]Soft like moss[ENG] ma 24 mei 2021 - 19:01
Storkpaw It's all good girl
The young calico was in a slighty better state today than ze used to be the last few days. The weather was good, albeit it still pretty cold, there wasn't much wrong with it. She was out hunting for the clan, planning to bring enough back to feed at least a litter of kittens. The older ones, she meant with that. Her long tail was slowly waving behind her as long grass did in the wind while she had her eyes locked on a small rabbit further away. It wasn't a big one, so she should be able to get it. Well, if she was quick enough to get to it before it ran away. Which meant she first had to make sure there wasn't too much space between the two of them, otherwise the rabbit would have a big headstart. She sneaked forwards, very carefully as to not make any sound. She swore she could hear her own breathing. Everything what she did was only to make sure she could get as close as possible to the rabbit and she was sure to get it. He suddenly stopped eating and looked around. Storkpaw stopped in her tracks, being so still as she could. Did he see her? No, he continued with what he was doing. Yet now Storkpaw knew she had to be faster, because next time he might leave. So she sneaked a bit faster, looked at how far away he know was. And decided to take the leap. She started running towards her prey, who quickly fled. Storkpaw picked up her speed, using her tail to steer as she followed the rabbit. Come on, a little bit closer. Just a little bit faster. She was getting closer, could almost feel the rabbit's fur. That was the moment she decided to strike. With her claws out she tackled the rabbit, who struggled under her. Squacking in fear and anger. She finished it with a big bite to the neck, until it went limp. The spotted cat stood up with the now very dead rabbit between her teeth, slightly panting but happy. She got him. Now she better bury her prey so that she could caught some more prey. She looked for a good place and hide him in a small hole she dug. It wasn't Tunneler's quality, but it was enough. After that Storkpaw decided to see if she could find some mice nearby, or any kind of prey.