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Sparrowpaw jumped over a pile of leaves and bramble, dodging his way to the flat space. He could already smell prey, it was like they were running toward him. Mouse.. following the scent of a tasty mouse-Sparrowpaw met a few other unfamiliar scents warp the smell of the mouse. Like another Clan..maybe another cat? Brightstream is watching! I can't let her down. She believes and trusts me to make the right decisions! Sparrowpaw shook his pelt, and turned away. Despite the temptation, he went off to hunt something else. A rabbit may do, he thought spotting a small, brown rabbit. Quietly-he snuck up behind it. The rabbit had quick movements-and thrusted it's head in Sparrowpaw's direction. Did it notice me? Sparrowpaw suddenly rolled into a bush-shaking away and dust or dirt covering his pelt. Now-he couldn't see the rabbit! Did he mess up? What if he fails? He shook his head. He could ambush the rabbit! Stealthily. He followed his plan, carefully reaching the scent of a rabbit.-It was still there.
He jumped from behind a fallen tree-scaring the brown rabbit. It had started to pound off into the distance-but Sparrowpaw caught a grasp of it. Slowly, he sank his claws on his first catch, as blood started to ooze from it's flesh. Should he feel proud? Of  course! It's my first catch for the assessment. Sparrowpaw dug at the ground, and tossed the rabbit in the hole, kindly brushing a little dirt on it. He marched proudly near a stream, forgetting the weird smells including the mouse.

Moments later, he spotted a fluffy, curvy tail, just beyond his sight. As if he was asking for it, the sun beamed down on it, showing a squirrel. The slim brown body was eating acorns under a large oak tree, blinking, he knew what he had to do. Jump over the river?

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