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Goosefury watched the large tom approach, and stood to greet him. He caught the look of disappointment the black and yellow cat threw at Sootflare, but didn't ask. It was none of his business.
Goosefury's first instinct was to smile at his enthusiastic hunting partner, but the desire to do so faltered with Bumblebelly's words. It was replaced by a small frown that vanished quickly.
"Amphibians?" he echoed. A small root of suspicion had planted itself in his belly.
"That's an interesting skill to have. As far as I'm aware, only ShadowClan is taught how to hunt those creatures."