Hunting

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The warm sun poored through the gaps in the trees dappling TigerPaws pelt. He watched MoonPaw closely as she crept closer to the magpie. The bird was young and an easy catch for an apprentice. FoxFur had decided to take MoonPaw and TigerPaw on a hunting patrol and was making sure that they both got plenty of practice. TigerPaw, having been an apprentice longer than MoonPaw, had already learnt how to hunt but came along anyway. He liked watching MoonPaw something about her seamed to fascinate him. Her spotted silver pelt glistened in the sun, her eyes seamed to brighten the area and the way she moved was so gentle. As of late wjen ever he was around her he would tense up and stutter like a mouse brained fool. Whenever he tried to speak he never said what he meant to and often blurted out words that, when put together, made no sense.

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