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Originally Posted by lesbianism
Batflight | 35 moons | she/her | Fleapaw
Batflight twitched her whiskers in amusement.
"Your enthusiasm for learning is a good thing, but you're going to need to tamp it down while hunting for prey, Fleapaw. You'll scare all of it away with your jumping around!"
She opened her mouth to soak in the scents of her territory. While she didn't much like getting her pelt wet, she loved the smell of the earth after the rain. There wasn't any prey around that she could smell, though she thought it was probably due to their proximity to camp rather than Fleapaw's enthusiasm.
"Keep your ears pricked and use your nose while we walk," she mewed. "With any luck, we might find some prey before we even reach the creek."
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(WOO HOO BIRTHDAY)
Fleapaw
Fleapaw tried his best to contain his excitement, leaving it to only the twitching of his tail tip.
' ' I think theres a mouse in the brambles ' ' he whispered, pointing with his tail to a bush.