♪♫HollyClan♫♪, FıяeCłαи and мιѕту¢ℓαη (closed; use v.2)

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(( I'm open I'm over by the fresh-kill pile)) ( also nothing major happened))

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((Bump, anyone open?))

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(( im open ))

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((Okay Snowstorm could go hunting with Savannahpelt?))

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Savannahpelt pads around wanting to do something and then he realized he wanted to go hunting.

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Snowstorm padded over to Savannahpelt. "Hi. Would you like to come hunting with me?"

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He said " sure I would love to go hunting!" and then him a snowstorm padded off into the woods

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Snowstorm scented the air for prey. "I don't scent anything yet... but I don't smell Whitefire either. That's good."

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Savannahpelt smells the scent of squirrel and immediately got in a crouch, then he pounced gracefully onto the squirrel and ended its suffering with the killing bite

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Whitefire looked through a hole in the bush he was hiding in. "I'm downwind! They don't smell me!" he muttered to himself, not able to believe his luck.