As the cub made her way into the bursh she didnt notice the shadows of the three large birds circling over head, she was on a mission...to find 'prey', maybe if she hadn't been so determined to find Kimia she would have noticed. Iola marched forward, her tail held high, flagging out her position as she made her way threw the tall grass. She held her head down low to the ground sniffing up the dirt and the faint smell of the other cub. The cub sunk to the ground and tip-toed forward, her eyes focused directly on the smells direction. She paused, and sunk lower. The scent was fresh on the ground. She was sure of it. She flexed her minuter claws. Narrowing her eyes, she strained to see threw the clump of grass to see what was concealed in it. She reached forward with an open paw, and swatted at the grass.
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