AntlerMutter Yawned, Her Giant Poof Of Albino Fur Around Her Neck Slid Over Her Face For A Moment As She Stretched.
Morning Forgotten RiverClan Territory Full Of Prey..! She Trotted Out... Thick Mist Blanketed The Ground.
My Lucky Day! Hunting While Blended In! She Pressed Down, Fur Ruffled To Catch Scents In The Breeze... She Saw A Mouse, Plum And In The Open.... She Slid Forward, The Mouse In Pounce Distance, She Lept And In A Swift Paw Strike, It Was Dead...... Whoops Now She Was by Fresh Scent Markers.... RiverClan Border.
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Dolomedes For Her Murder}