Redtail Rise raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens

Lilia braced for impact, though the girl was nimble enough on her feet to stop before the two collided. Happy sniffs surprised her- thinking for a moment that this was a plea for regurgitated food- until she realized that Moon Runner thought she'd caught the squirrel. It made more sense, anyway- the girl was old enough now that she should be weaned off meal handouts, and she'd already shown her interests in hunting. 

She'd seen the direction the squirrel had gone in, so she gestured with a soft woof, and picked up a trot. They might have a chance at tracking it down again- only if it hadn't found a tree first!