~ Feather ~

Small story - The strategy (Contains a small amount of violence) The rabbit quickly ran towards a hole, Arrow right behind it. Before the rabbit ran in the hole Feather jumped out of the bushes and ended it with a quick bite. "Your quite good at it." Arrow said, out of breath. "I thought you were chasing some butterflies and left the work for me." "I used to hunt in a small loner group, we used real strategy, you could learn from it." Some blood dripped down her mouth while she took the rabbit by it's neck. "Why are you the only hunter in this pack?" She asked. "Everybody else left. We had some other roles to be given, like Scout and Herbalist.. Moss even joined Juniper with scouting! Hunting is much more fun." "I can agree with you, it isn't really smart to go hunting out alone since you could stamble across something bigger and stronger then the prey we hunt and live on." Side by side they started heading back to the pack, the pack lived in a cave, in a mountain next to a small lake and forest. Together they walked past the waterfall that was before the cave, there was a path in between the waterfall and cave. As they entered Forest looked at them with a small glimp of hope in her eyes, did they finally succeed in finding another good hunter?