DuskClan's Main Hunting Grounds

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Prey~Any kind of Oak Land bird.
Plenty of Squirrels.
Wood mice are all around.
Pine voles burrow in the moss on occasion.
Chipmunks are every where in the trees O-o

Chase away~ Raccoons-Make sure they don't bite you
Foxes-They are sly and fast-Be careful.
Buzzards-They carry sicknesses.

Find a patrol and Chase away~Badgers-Remember you badger training.
Rouges-They steal our prey. Chase them away
Unwanted or Hostile other clan cats-If they request to see the leader take them with caution.

(The above description was written by Sunny. ^^)

OwlTalon Spots a rabbit and chases it. After a few seconds or so, he lunges forward and lads on the rabbit immediately biting its neck, killing it instantly. Thanking StarClan silently, he picks up the rabbit in his jaws and pads back to camp.

Pricklefur trots through a heap of brambles, stepping down on his feet so loudly all prey would be most likely scared away.

Blizzardpelt pads into the hunting grounds very low to the ground. He watches alertly for any prey, and sees a movement near a shrub out of the corner of his eye. He slinks over quietly, and sees a small squirrel. It stops, looking around. This is my chance.. Blizzard thinks to himself. He retracts, then springs forward onto the rodent's body. He bites down fiercely and feels it go limp. He stands up, with squirrel in jaw, and stretches. He starts to walk toward the fresh kill pile.

Blizzard strolled into the hunting grounds, hoping to find some easy prey. He stopped and stooped low to the ground, scanning the vicinity for small animals to catch. He looked past a small pine, and spotted a plump vole. Hmm.. Good enough, I guess.. Blizzard thought to himself as he crept toward the rodent. Suddenly, he pounced on the vole and killed it instantly. As he held the rodent in his jaw, he spotted a squirrel. Ooh, great! He dropped the vole quietly and slinked over toward the squirrel. As he started to get in postition to pounce, the squirrel looked over and noticed Blizzard. Oh, no..!he thought. Quickly, he pounced on the squirrel, but it slipped through his paws and dashed up a nearby tree before he closed his paws. "Rats!" he said out in the open. "Well, I guess a vole is enough for now.." Blizzard noted. He picked up the vole in his jaw once again and started toward the fresh-kill pile.