[Bracken12]

Originally Posted by Undercover

Cottonfrost nodded. He hadn't meant specifics, down to the tree breed, but details were nice.
"Yes, I agree." He meowesimply, looking around with careful, keen eyes. He parted his jaws, scenting for any sign of a creature amoung the roots. The strong scent of squirrel bathed his senses, and Cottonfrost immediately transitioned from normal, brisk walk to a smooth crouch. Angling his ears toward the other tom, he motioned for him to circle around as He got closer. With any luck, the squirrel wouldn't realize the warriors were hunting it until to late. Cottonfrost would chase it right into his paws, if all went well.

Sundapple caught a scent of squirrel, and seeing that Cottonfrost had crouched, he crouched too. creeping slowly, he went to the other side, that way if Cottonfrost lunged and the squirrel ran away, it would hopefully run right into the ginger and white tom's paws. I hope this is what he wanted me to do, otherwise I may have screwed up both up! he thought.