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After watching her go, Hickoryshade crept along the other side, ears pricked and tail low, waiting to catch a scent.
Setting for a few moments, her amber eyes quickly picked out a young mouse scuffling among the leaves. It was so small it was barely enough to feed a kit! She grumbled internally, and waited a bit longer. Finally something worth the wait, a squirrel slowly scurried down one of the trees, sitting on it's hind legs and began chewing on one of the nuts. Creeping forward ever so slowly she prepared to leap on the squirrel. But one of the leaves from last Leaf-Fall crunched and squirrel shot back up the tree. Flattening her ears, she'd return to her hiding spot and wait once more.