Post by ρυяє on Jun 5, 2011 22:24:32 GMT -5
[Sparrowfeather]
He bit down on the vole's neck, tasting the sweet and tempting blood that oozed from it's wound. The warrior was hungry, but he wouldn't allow himself to have one bite of anything until after this contest with his leader was over.
It was funny, now that he thought about it. His leader, SkyClan's leader, having such a simple thing as a hunting competition with him. Sparrowfeather smirked. Funny, how things sometimes turned out.
