Goldenkit meowed, "Okay. I'll see if I can catch a, mouse maybe?" She looked around. She smelled things. She had no clue what. "Is that a mouse smell? Is it a vole? It smells a bit like us, accually. I can't tell what it is." What she accually smelled, (not knowing it,) was her Mother, a crow, WindClan scent not far away, patroling their border.
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