Hunting through the snow. (Closed)

OOC: It's no problem! Let me know if this is too OP

Dewpaw had been focused on a new scent trail when she heard Sandfrost yowl. She abandoned the trail and raced towards where she had heard the other she-cat's voice, and heard Batfang's hiss. As she rounded a bush, she caught sight of the tom with blood on his face and immediately her thoughts began to race. Was he hurt? Was Sandfrost? Dewpaw caught sight of blood on the other she-cat's fur and snarled. Her blue eyes narrowed fiercely towards the creature that dared hurt her clanmates. When the racoon had been focused on Batfang, she lunged in for the kill, her jaws clamped tight around the raccoon's throat as she pinned it to the ground with her body. Its claws scraped and caught at her pelt, but she didn't let go until she felt it's flank still beneath her. Slowly, she released her hold, jaws sore from the force of the bite.

"Sandfrost! Batfang! Are you alright?" She meowed as she tried to catch her breath. She looked at Sandfrost's face closely with concern. "Do we need to get you to the Medicine den? Those scratches look bad." She murmured before she pulled back and looked away with embarrassment at being so close to the other cat's space.

Dewpaw used Killing Bite on Raccoon.

Raccoon
-5/30 HP (-10)
290/300 SP

Dewpaw
20/20 HP
80/80 SP

Determined to catch something, the little she-cat approached the riverbank and leapt to a rock where she could perfectly lay down and wait for prey. Feeling more confident about her fishing skills, Tinytip looked at the clear water patiently until she saw the silver flash. The experienced warrior hit her prey and tossed it out of the water. Quickly, she ran to it and bit in her jaws to kill the fish swiftly but the calls and yowls of her clanmates stopped her.

Worried, she rushed to the place where Dewpaw just killed a raccoon. The she-cat left the fish and ran to Batfang, truly concerned. "Are you okay? Did that raccoon hurt you?" She asked her mate, checking any trace of his blood of wounds. But she soon confirmed that the one wounded wasn't Batfang but Sandfrost. Leaving the dark-furred tom's side, the warrior ran to the younger she-cat. "Oh, no! Does it hurt, Sandfrost? Do you want to come back?"

The member 'Jay Bird' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 2

Sandfrost looked down in embarrassment and shook her head. "N-No. They're just scratches. At least it wasn't my eyes. I couldn't dodge its attacks in time because of this." the young warrior lifted up her right forelimb and wiggled her shoulder, wincing slightly as she spoke. The she-cat licked a paw and began to try and wash the wounds. She hissed slightly, eyes watering. They were so close to her eyes. A little more accuracy from the raccoon and she'd be blind. She closed her eyes to let them rest before reopening them. "I-I can continue to hunt. I really want to catch something before we head back."