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The vast expanse of the moor stretches around them as far as the eye can see, dead grass stark against the blue of the sky. They scent the air, hoping to catch track of something worthwhile. They aren’t accustomed to hunting above ground—almost aren’t built for it. Short legs make them a slow hunter in the open, but underground, in cramped spaces where maneuverability is key, they are an important advantage. Their lack of bulk also doesn’t aid them aboveground; they’ll leave the more powerful prey to Badgermoon.
The deputy looks remarkably in his element outside of the tunnels, in stark contrast to Scorchstreak, but she hopes that she’ll be able to keep up with him anyway. She often takes her hunts alone, unused to working in tandem with another, but the calico doesn’t mind going with a group as well. When she catches scent of a rabbit, still fox-lengths away, the tunneler flicks an ear toward the prey animal, turning to glance at Badgermoon. She remains silent, unsure whether she should speak up or wait for a signal from the tom.
// @Badgermoon
The deputy looks remarkably in his element outside of the tunnels, in stark contrast to Scorchstreak, but she hopes that she’ll be able to keep up with him anyway. She often takes her hunts alone, unused to working in tandem with another, but the calico doesn’t mind going with a group as well. When she catches scent of a rabbit, still fox-lengths away, the tunneler flicks an ear toward the prey animal, turning to glance at Badgermoon. She remains silent, unsure whether she should speak up or wait for a signal from the tom.
// @Badgermoon
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