Hunting with whomever wants to hunt

[Sweetbreeze]

Sweetbreeze was carefully stalking a mouse which was scrabbleing across the rock. Tensing her haunches, she prepared the spring. Heartbeats passed until she sprang from her hiding place. The mouse had no hope from the moment Sweetbreeze appeared. Killing with one swift bite, she held the mouse in her jaws. She put the fresh-kill under some rocks, so she will be able to come back for it after some more hunting.

[Fishleap]

Fishpaw suddenly darted across her path, toward the river.