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Avalanche crept through the undergrowth, her tense body crouched low to the ground. She flicked her fluffy tail, and her brother glided silently away, to wait for their victim if they attempted to flee. Avalanche could feel herself longing to lunge, but she had to make sure her brother was in place. Then, as if on cue, she heard a twig snap. That was the signal.
(ok who wants their charrie dead)
(ok who wants their charrie dead)