[Pepperkins]

[ @Dirtfur ]

Raccoontail playfully chased after Dirtfur, batting at his tail with claws sheathed everytime she got close enough. Lauhing so hard, she just managed to put on the breaks before coming crashing into a fern she had been heading for. Crawling out with a scratch on her cheek, she pretty much roared with laughter. The scratch didn't hurt so it was possible she didn't even notice it. "C'mon furball, first to catch prey is a stick in the mud? You're a walking stick in the mud!" she joked, even though she had no right to kid on him at the moment. Twigs and such stuck out at every angle and a few dead leaves littered her dirt-ridden tail. With a deep breath, Raccoontail shook out her pelt before opening her jaw to sniff the air. Seems some animals were stupid enough to peek out, because not too dar off was a family of mice, crowding around what seemed like a peice of twoleg garbage. Ignoring the item for a moment, she flicked her tail towards them to let Dirtfur know before padding slowly in her hunters crouch towards them.