Gone Hunting. (June)

[runningkit]

Is was a fine day. Probably the finest day we've had for moons. I was out hunting, trying to catch a juicy rabbit for Smokeclan. The sun warmed me like a worm out of shade. No matter how itchy I got, though, I kept going. Unfortunetley, once I came across a fat, slow-moving, easy-to-kill rabbit I couldn't take it. I squirmed all around, trying to make it (Not the rabbit, the intense itchyness) go away. I have the strangest feeling the rabbit saw me, cause the next thing I know I was pouncing at a rock. "Fox-dung! That sun is trying to kill us!" Now, I am tracking the rabbit all over again.

[Sparkcloud]

"Hey, Mudstream! Do you have an itch? Get your tail in my den if you do!" Sparkcloud shouted irritably. Hot days made her tired, and being tired made her cranky.

[runningkit]

*Looks at Sparkcloud, suprised. Her friend was often cranky, but today she seemed twice as cranky.* Must be the heat, she thinks. "Fine." *Gets her tail in Sparkclouds den.*