x.::Glacierice Huntz::.x {~Open~}

[♦ BLADE ! ♦]

The rising sun broke the darkness that shrouded the forest. Trees whispered mumbles through the Woodland Creek, making the peacefulness less equanmital. As Glacierice's white fur overpowered the obscurity, his paws creeked forward toward the body of water. Slipping through a touching tree branch, he jumped onto the plant. Scenting a swallow nearby, he unsheathed his claws, groveling the bark.

Climbing tactiturnly and quickly, his skills were matched against his prey. The bird didn't hear him approaching at all, stepping with light steps. The only thing that could ruin this now was another cat running among the grounds. However, he didn't think anyone would be that idiotic to make a piece of prey fly away into the abyss. No warrior could ever do that in ShadowClan. After all, hunting and stalking in the night was their speciality, in every one of them.

[♦ Chronoz ♦]

It was a beautiful day out today! The sun reflected beautifully off the falling snow. A pair of cyrstal blue eyes snapped about, looking at all the wonderful features of nature. A cool gust of wind past by but her warm, white pelt protected her from it. She blended in brilliantly with the snow, besides from the black on the tip of her tail and her front right paw. Her delicate nose poked the air as she bounded off through the snow. Some kicked up, causing her to hiss with annoyance. Nothing could bother her today.

She raced through the snow at the speed of an avalance, not really paying attention to where she was goimg. With a soft thud, she rammed into someone. The reaction caused her to stumble backwards, being a rather light she-cat. Her eyes snapped up, looking at the tom. "S-Sorry! I didn't mean to I mean.. I should have been paying attention." The bird that the tom was stalking flew off, causing her skin to grow hot. Squinting her eyes a bit, she recognized the tom from the other night. "Oh, hi Glacierice! Nice to see yeah again, I'm still sorry."