[uses Heightened Perception: Touch]
Quietmouth froze just behind some ferns that hid his large build from the squirrel, and crouched, ready to pounce. He looked at Vixenpaw, checking that they were watching. Then, he tilted his ears in the squirrel's direction. HE couldn't hear, but he knew that Vixenpaw could and that they would need to use hearing like he does vibrations in the ground. Honing in on the squirrel's location precisely, Quietmouth took one more breath, and pounced onto the squirrel. It didn't even have a chance to react before he caught it.
Once it was confidently no longer breathing, he set it down and purred for Vixenpaw to come out from behind the bush, into the clearing.
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Niko_thetherian2010