Mystic padded in and breathed in the air, letting out a soft smile. She blinked and tensed. In the flash of an eye, she had darted to a crack between rocks and hooked out a plump vole.

Echo~ runs through the forest, the scent of blood running through her nose. She stops when she sees Mystic's back, and hides behind a tree, waiting for the leader to leave with her catch.

Mystic scented the air. "Echo."

Echo~ stepped out of her hiding spot. "Yes, Mystic?"

Her fur was bristled slightly and she looked at you evenly. "I can see you, you know."

Echo~ laughs nervously. "Of course. I knew that. I just wanted to see how you hunted, considering that it was a rare sight." She smiles at the leader.

She put down her prey with a sigh. "I usually hunt by myself."

"Ah... I see. And why is that? You could get killed out here if you hunted by yourself." She sniffs the air.

Mystic shrugged. "By what?"

Echo~ kicks at a small pebble and thinks. "Well, a large predator. Or maybe one of the wolves may attack. You never know."

Mystic smiled slightly. "I see. That's true."

"And because you're our leader! Who will take over if you died?!" Echo exclaimed.

"My deputy." She meowed stiffly.