Crimson flew onto Rieve's back and perched. She pecked at Rieve's fur softly to get tiny bugs off.
Rieve was smelling around, trying to locate another mouse. When she moved a sizable rock, one scurried away. She grinned joyfully and pounce on him. She then maneuvered it with her paws, to get her mouth on it. She then held it up over her back, so Crimson could get it.
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