The white paws of Ice padded softly through the large area of forest. Her pink nose twitched, her ears pricked for any danger, her amber eyes darting to every corner and nick the the large forest. Ice closed her eyes and breathed in two, deep breaths. She had the scent of cat in her system now, and would soon search out the main source of this scent. She turned around, where the scent grew stronger, and padded after it, her paws thumping silently against the hard, dirt ground.
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