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Post by Honeypetal on Jan 21, 2011 8:00:17 GMT -5
Once again, Ebonystep flitted into the forest, ears perked. Prey had scurried back out to look for food since she had trekked out earlier.
Hopefully.
Breathing steadlily, the black she cat led Emberpaw forwards before stopping abruptly by a tree stump. Her yellow gaze rested on Emberpaw. "You want to catch a squirrel? If your mentor hasn't told you, they hear you before they see you," Ebonystep commented, a hint of briskness in her quietened voice.
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