Hunting Birds

[little]

Copperclaw was hunting through the wet land looking for a black bird. Looking to the right of him there was a stream that flows into the river, he saw a fat black bird eating a seed. Slowly creeping up on the bird with his feet barley feeling like they weigh he creep up on the fat bird. With a flick of a claw he had his prey under his paw. This will be us if the Dead Plain cats take over he thought. Grabbing his prey he went over to a place that didn't have muddy dirt. Putting the fat bird under the dirt he walked on to find a new prey. Today I feel a lot like hunting birds he thought.

[padamay]

Dawnpaw stepped out of the braken to see Copperclaw. She new she that it was a never for them, but some where deep insude her she wanted something that she had never felt before.
"Good hunting?" she asked reay to leave and search for watermint and jupier berrys.

[little]

Copperclaw looked at the apprentice. Why is she every where I go?

"Yes Dawnpaw very good hunting," he said to the cat.
Going back to finding prey, he saw a water vole by the water. My next prey. After some time he got more prey for the clan.

[padamay]

Dawnpaw walked away away from Copperlcaw. If thats what he wants ,then he'll get it. She'd never lay eyes on him again. She ran from the sight with out looking back headed tord the river.

[Swimfast]

Mistpaw trotted along the river and spied a pile of dirt that smelled like fresh prey, she sniffed it, and nudged some dirt away, it smelled of Copperclaw, she recovered his catch, and trotted after his scent, it was strong, so that must mean he wasn't too far ahead.