AngelWolfie
Tiger Power!
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- Seen Dec 1, 2005
Dovefur pured and stretched as she slowly crawled out of the warrior's den. It was a wonderful warm day, and she felt good. She shook the bits of twigs and dirt on her fur off before trotting off to hunt. "Where are you going today, Dovefur?" The white deputy, Snowfur purred, watching Dovefur leave. "I'm heading to Snakerocks." Dovefur replied happily. She continued on. When she arrived, she could see an adder. She didn't think they'd be out right now. She was careful to avoid it as she leapt onto a rock near the adder. It slithered around the rock, then looked up and hissed, reveiling dripping poisonous fangs. Dovefur felt the fur down her back prickle, and she was too afraid to move. What had compelled her to come here? "I'm an idiot..." she thought, then batted at the snake when it closed it's mouth. It struck, and she dodged the bite. Dovefur then saw the opportunity, she put both front paws on top of the snake's head, and pinned it to the rock. She dug her claws into it's head, bent down and dug her teeth into it, breking it's spine. The snake wriggled a bit before falling limp. Dovefur purred as she licked the blood from the snake's wound and picked it up. Once back at camp, she dropped it on the fresh-kill pile and moved to the middle of the clearing and layed on her back, in the sun.