[Gone Fishing] Private, please!

[[ hardyrex ]]

(This board was made for me and Laur to see how well our to kitties click. Please do not join. Thanks!)


Swift pawsteps padded out onto the bank of the river as the water flowed with the land as far as the eye could see. A silver tabby sat by the bank, hazel eyes scanned the water very slowly for the silver shape that would become fresh-kill.

"Just wait for the right moment. . . "

A small paw striked the water, flicking out a fish as quick as a mouse heart-beat. Sharp-teeth grabed the fish as it's stuggle soon faded.

"Got you!" The StreamClan warrior placed the fish with the other two she had caught. She swiped her tounge over her paw, cleaning the water off of it. Jaystripe was feeling quite pround of herself, catching three fish all on he own.

[laur]

A small, silvery tom stalked through the bushes. Small grey paws pressed hard into the brown earth as he swiftly traveled towards the river. It was his favorite place to think, which is something he did often. Rounding a bend, the tom charged through a bush, only to shrink directly back as he saw what sat on the other side.

Another grey cat, except it was a she-cat. A beautiful she-cat. Eyes growing wide, Silverheart quickly spun around. Where do I go now? Did she see me? Mouse-dung! His mind whirled, confusion spreading plainly on his face. His silver-blue eyes bore into the she-cats pelt as she fished, his mind immediately going blank. Regaining focus soon after, Silverheart prowled out of the bush and away from the flowing river.

Not mindful of his tail, however, he struck the bush with his ringed tail and heard the twigs fall and shatter. Face creasing in worry and annoyance, Silverheart slowly turned around again.

Not again! Silverheart cried in his head. I'm such a clutz. Hopefully this cat is nice...

[[ hardyrex ]]

Jaystripe froze as the snapping of twigs filled her ears. She turned around, seeing a sliver tabby--much like her--in the bushes. Her fur popped out like a balloon. "Who are you?" she demanded.

ooc; OMG WRITERS BLOCK. ;-; -headesk-

[laur]

Silverheart's silver-blue eyes searched the she-cat as he winced from her sudden scared expression. S-Silverheart," he stuttered, looking down at the ground in shame. Since when did he stutter? He needs to act more like a man. Gazing back up at the she-cat, he asked, "you?"

oooc:// Lmao, you aren't the only one. That was pitiful in every sense of the word. I apologize.