Cinder snorted, "your hunting? to me it looked like you tackled a kit", i'd hardly call that hunting!" She glanced up at the sky before hearing Corvus say "it will be nightfall soon." He's right, it will be nightfall soon, he's also right it could be to dangerous for me.. Instead of saying all of this to Corvus instead Cinder just replied, "im not a kit! i can take care of myself!" Although she knew he was right and reluctently agreed. Turning around Cinder started to pad back to the clowder.

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As Cinder drew nearer she smelled a strange musky scent, Yuck! what is that? she questioned contuining on. She had better not worry, after all she was almost home. The scent seemed to grow stronger as Cinder drew nearer. Then she started to realize she had gotten turned around and wasn't as close to the Clowder as she orginally thought. oh well, i can deal with it, im sure ill get there soon.. Cinder recurled at the smell of this place, it seemed to be getting worse, it seemed to be right ontop of her. She looked up to see a fox looming over her.

Cinder | F | 2 Years | M: Corvus, the Clowder

Cinder felt Corvus push her to the ground and heard him hiss at the fox before leading her away. “I'm sorry, I should've listened…” She truly felt remorseful, and she was still a bit frightened from the fox as she felt herself shaking. Cinder eyed the rabbits “I'm sorry if I ruined your hunt also” she meowed gazing at her paws. Nightfall seemed to be approaching fast, and now Cinder just wanted to head back to camp, preferably not alone.

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She briefly let her mind wander for a moment. Did the Clowder even notice I was missing, or even left in the first place? Cinder thought back to when she was at camp, Remi seemed into it with Milton, and everyone else just seemed too busy to notice her, well that was mostly Cinder's fault, she never really tried to go up to anyone yet.

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Cinder looked up at Corvus, “are you done hunting?” She asked, silently hoping he was so that maybe he’d walk back to camp with her.

Moth tumbled after a moth, squealing happily. His long gray fur was billowing in the wind as he chased the moth all through the forest. Looking up the entire time, he didn't notice in time that a tree was directly in front of him...!

Slam! The poor kit crashed into the tree, the moth giddily flapping away, no longer being chased.

Moth let out a cry of pain. He shook his head. Pain was throbbing through his whole cranium, and he screeched in agony.

"Help!" he cried out. "Is anyone there?!"

The kit pulled himself shakily to his feet, holding a paw against the tree's rough bark to support himself. He could feel himself wobbling, so he slumped back to the ground helplessly. He let out a miserable mew, wondering if any of his friends or family were near. Then a black shade seemed to drop over his eyes, and he fell unconscious.

Corvus Male | Hunter | 5 | M: Cinder . He sighed before looking at Cinder. "Yes. I will bring these rabbits back and probably go on another hunt later tonight but right now we need to get you back to camp." He said before leading the way. Corvus sorta pushed Cinder in front of him so he could keep a close eye on her. Was he slightly annoyed? Yes. But her safety comes before anything else. Corvus finally led her to the camp and looked over at her once again. "Next time, I don't want you out so late. You could've gotten seriously injured, Cinder. And with what happened with our last home, we can't afford to lose anymore cats." Corvus said with almost a saddened expression on his face. He placed the rabbits in the middle of camp before looking down at the female, nodding for her to eat something.

Moth awoke not long after to the sound of familiar voices. The pain in his head had receded to a gentle throb, and he pushed himself to his paws.

"Corvus!" he attempted to call, but his voice failed the first attempt. He cleared his throat and tried again. "Corvus! Cinder!" This time, it worked. His voice echoes through the trees. Surely they would recognize his voice and come looking for him.

He sat in the dappled shade of the tree, his tail flicking as he waited patiently for the other cats to come. He watched the birds and the leaves blowing in the breeze, and eventually he was laid out on his back, white belly up, his yellow-green eyes watching the clouds and finding shapes. His imagination ran wild as a rabbit chased a leaf, and a human car dissapated into what soon became a tree. He laughed as he saw a pig.

This was what Moth enjoyed the most. Being out in nature, peacfully watching it go by. But then he remembered he was injured and needed mended, and he called out to Corvus and Cinder once again.

Cinder | F | 2 Years | M: Corvus, Moth

Cinder let Corvus push her in front of him, it was the least she could do, after all she did kind of ruin his hunt. As they walked back to camp Cinder felt it started to really get dark, but maybe it was just her. Upon reaching camp she turned to face Corvus, “I know I know.. I promise I won’t go out late at night and I'll try to be careful.” She paused and then added, “unless I have a good reason.” Cinder’s mouth watered at the sight of the rabbits, she was starving, well not starving but very hungry. She bit off a rabbit leg and started to eat it, pausing as she heard someone call her name, it seemed like they were calling for help. It's moth… Cinder glanced at the direction it was coming from what seemed like out of camp. Agh I promised Corvus I wouldn't leave camp.. Glancing at Corvus she asked, “did you hear that?”