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Originally Posted by Lost Illusion
Ratpaw smiled a bit, he was glad he could help his new-found friend. He lifted his muzzle into the air and opened his mouth slightly. He took the scents around him as well and took note of all the scents. He looked back at Tawnypaw and waited to hear her answers. Picking out Shadowclans scent would most likely be the easiest and if she could remember the scents of the mice and other prey from the fresh kill pile, it wouldn't be that difficult to pin point the scents of them out in the open.
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Tawnypaw raised her head, looking like a kit again, but before SkyClan's interference. Sure, they called it "liberation" but she thought of it as interfering and business that was not their own, and she called it "downfall". But that was only the truth. It was a terrible thing, but the past couldn't be changed. She had to look towards the future, even though her pasts was hard to ignore and impossible to forget. She mostly smelled ShadowClans' scent, but faintly she could pick out the smell of prey, mainly rats and mice, more nocturnal creatures. But one thing she couldn't do was tell how fresh it was and where it was coming from. “I smell rodents.” she replied, careful to avoid using the word "rats" in case Ratpaw found the statement offensive.