Post by siberiantiger on Jan 30, 2007 17:51:07 GMT -5
Clawwind was starving. He couldn't remember the last time he had eaten. His stomach growled every few heartbeats, and he was extremely weak. WindClan had a terrible prey-shortage, and Clawwind was on a hunting patrol in the forest stripe; hoping to find a mouse or a vole.
He looked up. Clawwind realized that he was at the ThunderClan border. He gazed accross it and could smell rich prey-scent coming from accross it. I bet they have loads of prey over there. He thought, I'll only take one thing...
He looked up. Clawwind realized that he was at the ThunderClan border. He gazed accross it and could smell rich prey-scent coming from accross it. I bet they have loads of prey over there. He thought, I'll only take one thing...