Nodding, Ashstorm stopped next to her and scented the air as well, opening his mouth slightly to let the air rush over the roof of his mouth. He could almost taste the cold as it swept over his tongue and flooded his senses. Squirrels, at least, he could scent, and something a bit stinkier. Possum? Probably possum. He had never tried to eat the big rat looking things, but he supposed there was no reason why they couldn't be edible. It made sense that it was near the twoleg area; they liked to eat the stuff twolegs threw out. Maybe that was why they were so stinky.
"Split up, or hunt together?" he asked, meeting her gaze. Search the area for squirrels and mice or try to find a rabbit - or maybe opossum - to take down together. Ashstorm had seen plenty of warriors take down rabbits on their own, but a good kick could scar a warrior worse than his tumble from the tree.
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RedHead