Eveningpaw's assessment

Cloverpool padded into Fourtrees and waited for Eveningpaw.

Eveningpaw padding into the clearing and flicked her tail in greeting. "What are we gonna do today?"

Cloverpool smiled. "Well today is going to be your assessment. I want you to hunt six pieces of prey and return to me." The pretty tortoiseshell meowed flicking her tail.

Eveningpaw nodded and padded off, careful to stay close to Fourtrees. Soon the she cat had a mouse and a thrush, and was stalking a vole. The she cat crouched and sprang landing squarely on its back and giving it a sharp nip to kill it. She buried her prey and decided to see what she could find in the trees. Finding a young red squirrel the she cat stalked it among the tree and then leaped and grabbed the squirrel by the scruff going over the branch and landed in a bush, the squirrel and the bush breaking her fall, and she felt the crunch of bones from the squirrel as she broke its back. Now unharmed, the sunset colored she cat blinked green eyes at her four pieces of prey as she threw the squirrel into her hole. Moments later she came across two mice and carried her prey back to Cloverpool.

Cloverpool nodded impressed. "Alright good. Now lets go back to Thunderclan, and make one last patrol." The she cat meowed and padded off to Thunderclan.