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Originally Posted by -Skyfall-
Death heard him coming, and Claw hissed down at the captives. ¨If either of you make a sound, I will make the den collapse.¨
Death sat in the center of camp with a cold on her face.
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Leaf crouched in the undergrowth, watching Death. He waited for a moment, a plan forming in his head. Suddenly, he had one. The tom cat crept through the bushes, searching for what he needed. He found a long, thin stick.
"Perfect!" He thought as he dragged it to a nearby tree that was over the dens. The tree was too smooth to climb, so he leaned the stick against it. After clawing his way up, he perched in a low branch.