Basically all I'm here to say is: I have a new poll. Just wanted you to know.
Well, here's some story content!
The brown mouse was whiskers away from its death- in the paws of a cat, it squirmed, trying to escape, until the cat bit down on its neck.
"Thank StarClan for the meal..." The cat murmured. "They know we need all we can get." A cool breeze blew through the forest, rustling the cat's fur and the trees' leaves and the snowy grass.
He stood up and buried the mouse, reminding himself to return for it after he caught another piece of prey. The thick-furred feline lifted his nose to the air and opened his scent glands to smell for more prey. He caught a slight whiff of thrush and slowly padded around, trying to follow the scent.
He eventually found the thrush peeking into a small hole and lowly chirping at something. The gray-furred tomcat struck out his unsheathed paws and swiftly killed the thrush. Another flew out- right into his mouth! He bit on the thrush and set it down, disgusted when he saw red leaking from its stomach. What a messy kill.
He brought the other thrush back to camp, digging up the mouse from earlier along the way. He dropped his dead prey in the fresh-kill hole. A black she-cat strolled up to him. "Good catches, Darkstone."
He nodded. "Thank you, Blackflower." They both grabbed a piece of prey to eat. Walking across the snowy clearing, they lay down and shared tongues, along with the rest of the Clan.
UGH... No inspiration. Look at my poll! :)