Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-33008190-20151119030804

Bumble watched Silver catch her prey, then padded after the patrol. Tempest and Ambrosia were talking just ahead.

A movement distracted her from her observing, and she looked over to see a small vole sniffing at the ground. It was facing away from her. Perfect.

She silently moved closer, and at the last second when the vole had heard her and tipped its head up, she pounced.

Direct hit. The vole squealed as she bit its neck with a crunch.