windwhisker was hunting in the forest, her eyes locked on a plump mouse nosing in the grass, perking her ears she crept forward, hardly laying her paws on the grass, careful not to make a sound, she leaped, the fur of the mouse under her paws, she nipped it on the throat swiftly then it went limo beneath her paws, she picked it up in her jaws, satisfied
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