Terror and Shadowclaw followed her.

They all came to a clearing and we're told to hunt.

Shadowpelt tasted the air and sensed a rat.

Terror smelled something bigger. A badger. A young one, to be sure, but it was a badger.

She slunk close, and as she came within range, pounced, bearing it to the ground, where she broke its neck quickly.

She dragged it back just as Shadowclaw came back, mouth once again packed with mice.

Shadowpelt pounced and caught the rat, happily carring it back. She almost dropped it when she saw Terrors badger.

Terror shrugged.
"I know it's small, but I didn't have anyone to help me this time."

"How......in Starclan...did you catch that?" Shadowpept was awed and dumbfounded.

Terror
"I'm big and strong, they're slow and stupid."

"Great catch then." She lays her rat on the fresh kill pile. "Starclan must have been guiding your paws."

Terror nodded, placing her badger beside the pile.
Shadowclaw left his mice on the pile as well.

"Thats it for the hunting patrol." Shadowpelt said, flexing her claws