Ready, set, hunt! (Riverclan hunting game)

Score-board: x
I have realized that this is going slower than I expected. So, for convenience, I will extend this until the end of the month!
Edit notice:As stated in the sign up, you must take AT LEAST one seperate post to bring your prey back to your circle, whoever has donr it so far I'll give a pass, but that's it! Thank you to Windwillow for hlping me realized there should be a posting order! We will establish it as we go along! We will make this as we go along!
1 Windwillow [Streamtail]
2 Me (Green'leap) [Fernpaw]
3 Hitsjui [Nightwolf]
4 rhindon [Snowflight]
5 Ceryn [Addershade]
6 Rainyheart [Ashpaw]
7 Maple [Ivystar]
8 Deer [Applefang]
Today was a good day, Fernpaw was going to host a game! Even Ivystar approved of it! She went to go gather all the cats who said they wanted to play. "Ivystar, Ashpaw, Nightwolf, Addershade, Applefang, Snowflight, and Streamtail, it's time to go play!" She called, trying to keep her voice as not-super-mega-excited as she possibly could. Once she gathered all the cats, she headed out of camp with all of them in tow.

Once she got to the spot, she made eight circles in the dirt with her claw and explained, "Every time you catch a piece of prey, you bring it back and put it in your circle, which I will assign to you. The cat with the most points will win!" She then assigned each cat to a circle, hoping they would remember which circle was theirs. "Ready, set go!" She shouted. And she was off, running towards a prey spot she liked.

Streamtail dashed off towards the river, the best place to hunt. Dipping a paw underwater, she waited patiently for fish to slip inside. A slippery thing slid across her paw, and Streamtail whipped it up with a paw, before pinning it down on land. The fish flopped for a little while, but then she killed it. Carrying it back to the circle, Streamtail dropped her kill in.

((Sorry! I double checked and she did get a point.))

The member 'Windwillow' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 8

Fernpaw leaped for a mouse, trying to grab it for a few points. Not like she wasn't playing the game that she made!
She missed and fell onto her muzzle. Ouch!

77/80 SP

The member 'Green'Leap' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 7

Nightwolf was really excited for this game. He didn't want to win or anything he just wanted to have some fun.

He ran off towards a stream. He crouched down besides it and watched the fish swam by. He then swiped at a fish. He grabbed the fish and pulled it out of the water. He picked it up with his jaws and then set it down in his circle.

117/120 -3

The member 'Hira' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 3

As an apprentice, Snowflight hadn’t gotten many chances to compete with his peers. His friends had gone early in his training, and most of his siblings were in the warriors’ den by then. Naturally, when Fernpaw had mentioned a hunting contest with his brothers and even Addershade taking part, he’d jumped at the opportunity. Now the day had finally come. Snowflight swayed on his feet as Fernpaw explained the rules; he doubted he’d be able to sit still otherwise. After a moment’s thought, he scratched a mark into the dirt beside his circle, then sprinted off after his Clanmates.

Nightwolf and Streamtail had gone to the water. Snowflight’s first thought was to join him. Before he could follow, though, he reminded himself that just about any RiverClanner could catch a fish. If he wanted to win this, he’d have to take risks. A muddy shape in the grass caught his eye. Not as good as a fish, but more of a challenge. Crouching until his fur just barely brushed the dirt, he crept forward—until one of his paws slipped. For what must've been a second but felt more like a moon, the frog fixed its eyes on him. It leapt right between his forelegs, then between his back ones, then out of sight. Snowflight huffed as he straightened up. Maybe fishing would've been a better idea.

Snowflight attempted to catch Frog, using 3 stamina. The attempt was a failure…

Snowflight
35/35 HP
87/90 SP (-3)

The member 'rhindon' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 4

A 'hunting contest' wasn't something Addershade would've ever envisioned himself willingly taking part in, considering he was normally worried about being judged for making mistakes during normal, non-competitive hunting patrols.

But he'd decided he was, once and for all, actually going to try his best to push himself into trying things he'd been scared of. Well, to a point-- he wasn't about to go track down a badger just to prove something. He was trying to become braver, not dumber.

He'd always considered himself a fairly skilled hunter-- at least when it came to fishing. So if he was really going to try to leave his comfort zone, it would mean not catching fish, at least for a little while. Instead, he turned his attention to a nearby toad, slowly and carefully approaching it, before making his move. Unfortunately for him, he waited a moment too long to strike, and the toad hopped away, out of sight. But it was alright, he told himself. There would be other prey to catch.

Addershade used 3 SP to try and catch a toad. Catch was unsuccessful.

Addershade:
SP: 237/240 (-3)

OOC: Forgot the dice oop

The member 'Ceryn' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 9

Ashpaw was about to rush off and start hunting at the sound of Fernpaw's excited 'go', but the long-furred tom skidded to a halt when he noticed Snowflight marking his circle and realized that he should do the same.  Quickly drawing a hurried three-line mark the short-statured tom raced off, heading instinctively towards the trees.  He had been fishing well for the last few moons as an apprentice, but for some reason when he thought of prey he still instinctively thought of land creatures.  It didn't matter though, because he knew how to catch both now, and if he didn't have any luck in the willows he could always just go back to the water.

The warm new-leaf breeze soon brought to him many scents of interest, but Ashpaw decided to go after one specifically; a bird!  Walking slowly, quietly, through the marshy field until he reached the base of a large willow tree, the bird eventually came into sight.  A blue jay, pecking away for bugs and seeds.  Crouching down until he was completely hidden in the grass, Ashpaw remembered a time when catching a bird was nothing more than wishful thinking.  His shoulder injured and infected, weakened beyond recognition, they had just been too fast and clever for him.  Now though, he had grown and was ready to take on this challenge.

The pupils of his pale green eyes shrinking to concentrated slits, Ashpaw dug his claws into the ground as he propelled himself forward and grabbed onto the large bird.  However, he quickly realized that the bird had been ready for him; Ashpaw managed to pull his shocked face out of range of the surprisingly aggressive bird's talons just in time, hissing, and this brief moment of bewilderment was enough to let the feathered creature escape into the branches above, chirping abuse back down to the enemy below.  For a moment Ashpaw was silent, before bursting out into laughter.  Rolling from where he had landed on his belly to his side, the young tom gazed up at the beautiful bird and purred, a bit embarrassed yet also clearly very amused.  "Ahh, fine!  You win this round little buddy...I'll go find something else to hunt."  Rolling back onto his paws, he knew that the jay's screeches would scare off other prey in the area, so he began walking to another hunting spot.

Ashpaw tried to catch a jay; the attempt was unsuccessful.

Ashpaw:
20/20
77/80

The member 'RainyHeart' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Hunting Dice' : 5

When Fernpaw had asked about hosting a friendly hunting competition, Ivystar immediately thought back to when her father had done the same. It was such a joyous day- everyone had enjoyed themselves, and simultaneously provided for the Clan. So, of course, she said yes- and even volunteered to be a competitor. The Clan needed joy now more than ever, and she was glad that Fernpaw would help provide it. Padding out of camp alongside the few warriors and apprentices that Fernpaw had gathered, the grey tabby stood behind the circle that the young she-cat had assigned her, waiting for her cue. While everyone else ran off as soon as the excitable apprentice commanded, Ivystar hung back for a few moments, watching as her Clanmates scattered.

A slight smile wormed its way onto her muzzle, and after most of them were out of her sight, she slowly padded north, lifting her chin to catch the scent of whatever prey might be nearby. When the slight smell of a robin wafted past her nose, she immediately dropped into a crouch, listening carefully for its song. The chirping grew louder as she snuck around the brush, and when she finally spotted the bright red belly, she sighed inwardly. It seemed that the poor creature's nest had fallen, and it was distracted from its surroundings- good for Ivystar, bad for the robin. Gracefully, she lunged forward and pounced on it, quickly ending its life. With a slight grin on her maw, she carried the robin back to her circle and dropped it in, looking at her Clanmates who had also managed to catch prey- both fish. "Great job, Nightwolf and Streamtail." She mewed, dipping her head.