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[h2] WillowClan Territory [/h2]

[i] interacting with: [@savannahssu]’s Sunfur, [@PrankFox]’s Stormheart [/i]
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The cream-and-brown she-cat watched and waited as Sunfur then ordered Stormheart to circle back a little and see what else he could try and catch, leaving the remaining two members of the hunting party to focus all of their energy on the birds. Spidernose felt a vaguely uneasy shiver creep its way down the fur on her spine, prickling like ant bites, as she remembered the incident with the snake (even though the bite had turned out to be pretty harmless in the end) the last time she and the ginger tom opposite her had hunted together.
She really hoped this time they would have much more success. 

She’d been watching the birds as they preened, her muscles poised to spring the moment the other warrior gave her the signal. Blue eyes shifted from the prey across to Sunfur as he crept up to join her and she spotted his tail signal, raising hers to give it a quick flick towards the tom as if to reassure him that she understood the order. [i][color=f9ad81]Here we go.[/color][/i] 
The she-cat flexed her claws to make sure none of them had gotten caught in the hard, frost-laden bark of the tree, and when she was sure that she could make the jump, gave a few wiggles of her hindquarters and then launched herself across the gap between the two branches to land beside the nest, hissing loudly and swiping at the birds to scare them towards Sunfur.

Spidernose hoped they would go the right way, and that Sunfur could grab at least one. Maybe if she was lucky, her balance would hold out and she could snag the second one and pull it back down to pin it to the branch before it could fly away out of their reach...