Got to catch 'em all! [ Test Role Play ]

[[ hardyrex ]]

ooc; This is a practice role play for my newest kitty Hawkfang. I will not allow more than five people here. People tell me when you are joining. I'd love to have some StarClan believers here. |D

White paws thumped in a steady beat over the forest floor, carrying a cat who head his head high through the forest. His yellow eyes flicked from bush to bush, ears looking like a radar looking for any sign of a stray mouse. His mouth opened slightly, taking in the sent of the forest...like a vole! The brown tabby froze, pinpointing the tiny creature moving along the bushes. "Stupid vole!" The PineClan Warrior thought to himself, sinking to the ground. His paws carried him over the ground, creeping closer to the vole. A thought hit him, making his pause. He could just leap and catch it that way! Hawkfang leaped, not even bothering to ready himself, and landed two mouse tails short. The vole dashed away as Hawkfang huffed. "You should have caught it! He scolded himself.

ooc; It's hard to type a role play post while Ten's lesson is making you giggle. :C

[ZEBRA ! [used to be toasty]]

Mousenose sniffed the air, scenting prey. A.. Vole? Yes. And it was about to be all his. He followed the warm smell, the smell of soon to be fresh-kill. He looked through the bushes and saw the small rodent running on the ground floor. Mousenose didn't think. He sprinted behind it, and soon was right next to it. He could keep on running and not be out-ran, but he could always make a dash to the left. Mousenose looked down at it's little feet scampering over the dirt. Then he realized he was probably really big to the vole. He wanted to freeze, but his legs still kept on running. Then the image popped into his head. The fear, the smell of blood, the squeals of horror, all from a huge bear; and Mousenose was a huge cat. Mousenose wanted to yowl in pain as it settled in his mind. But he didn't. He just chased the animal, not getting it or anything.

Soon, the vole darted to the left. Mousenose wanted to stop, but it was his! He couldn't take this down. He jumped on it, then watched it wiggle under it's paws. He closed his eyes.

What a monster I am...

And killed it quickly.

Mousenose sighed and picked the vole up. It smelled like a million of good things under his nose, but he just kept on going.

Soon, the scent was ruined by a worse scent. Mousenose dropped the prey quickly, and covered his nose with his paws. Pineclan.

[Cloud of Diamonds]

OOC: I'm just randomly popping in Loki okayz?

The siamese blinked. He hadn't been in this area much since these...what were they...Clan cats came. Not that he was afraid, but a place filled with so many toms-who were rumored to be skilled fighters-might be a challenge even for him. Ah, but the thought of all the possibilities was oh so tempting. He might be able to flirt, who knew? Or if that failed, there was nothing like being chased by a few cats and being able to evade them with ease, ah, the adrenalin. Wasn't he Loki? Wasn't he the the enticer of hearts and he who stood on the edge of death? "Edge of death..." He mewed aloud. He liked that. Speaking of edges, he felt he might be near one. A double scent was hitting his nose like a rat's tail. Maybe it was a danger line or something? Loki didn't know and he didn't care. Danger was his middle name. The tom giggled. He was full of good lines today, and also full of obliviousness of whatever was around him.