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Shark | --- | hunting
The dark grey tabby padded almost silently in the underbrush. His jaws parted so that any prey-scent could reach him as his tail swished the ground impatiently. He crept forward and caught scent of a rabbit. Quite late in the year for those, isn't it? he thought absently, stalking towards the scent. He quickly caught up to the light-colored rodent and bit quickly intk its neck with a satisfying crunch. He purred at his catch and began to heave it back to his den.