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  • She purred too, scenting a Vole digging nearby.

  • "I'll get it." She said, getting up and stalking into a bush. She slithered through the branches, appearing on the other side of the bush.

  • She crouched down into the hunting crouch, stalking toward the Vole. The Vole had no idea she was coming closer and closer, reaching pouncing range.

  • Sparklepaw pounced, pinning the vole to the ground. Making no hesitation, she bit down on its neck, killing it within seconds. She carried it back to where the others are.

  • "Thanks." She muttered through the fresh-kill. She started to dig a hole to store the kill so she can hunt more. She set the kill into the hole and kicked some dirt to cover the prey.

  • Speklefrost noticed the two hunting together. She smiled. "I think Sparklepaw would be a pretty good warrior." She mewed to her brother. Rustpelt nodded, smelling the air. His head jolted up. "I smell Riverclan. Not vary far from here." He growled, standing up, his back fur bristling. Speklefrost could hear twigs snapping and leaves rusling.