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Fogpaw stopped dead in his tracks and kept still to scent the air. He also stood there to try and find vibrations on the ground. He felt the ground move and he looked up. There he saw a mouse.
"There's a mouse over there.", he meowed, pointing towards a rock with his tail. He kept his voice low. Fogpaw felt another vibration on the ground and he scented a vole. He looked over towards it.
"There's a vole over there.", he pointed over where the vole was munching on a couple of seeds.