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Creek began to bite at the squirrel slowly.

Ripple scented fox. He froze. Suddenly, Ripple realized Creek's trail led in another direction, following that of two other cats. He trotted on, following the scent. He came to a dip in the ground, with a few gorse bushes here and there. Some of them looked like cats had slept underneath, and he found the remains of prey nearby. Where did he go?