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Originally Posted by SnowFall(RosePetal)
As Pebblefoot's noes guided her, she finally caught a look at what she had been looking for. A fat mouse was chewing on small flower seeds covering the ground, and stuffing some into its mouth. Her whiskers twitched happily and she went into the hunter's crouch. Slowly, Pebblefoot made her way towards the plump mouse, her foot steps light and careful. Once she knew she was close enough, Pebblefoot pounced onto the mouse. Her claws did most of the work, and her jaws finished the job. With a small thank-you to StarClan, she picked up her prize and padded away back to her den. Her ears pricked at the sound of moving bushes, and Pebblefoot carefully turned her head to the sound. Is anyone there?
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Arrow suddenly scented the fresh arroma of a she-cat he and never met before that suddenly corrupted won't the mouse scent. She hasn't been for a few minutes yet so her scent was still easy to track. The arrogant tom went on and sniffed out the she-cat's trail until he saw Pebblefoot standing in the entrance to her den and mewed,"Greetings." He wasn't at all surprised by her appearance as there were a handful of cats in the moor he didn't know. They usually saw him before he scented them because of his dark pelt but that didn't matter to him as they were mostly loners. This she-cat was not from here, he could tell by her scent,"I see your not from around here."