((oh.))
Clate stiffens as a large rabbit hops by. Well, I'm not a hunter but I should at least help feed my pack... She crouches down and slowly stalks the rabbit. Suddenly, the rabbit bounds quickly away. "No! You are not getting away from me!" she snarls, taking off after the rabbit. She started panting, but didn't give up the chase. Suddenly she recognised Ice's, River's and Oak's scent. "What are you doing on my territory?!?!"
((she's so confused. shes not on her territory....))




