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Liffey knew she was no master hunter, and so she wasn't entirely surprised to see him freeze and turn to cast his gaze about for her. She stopped in her tracks, silently scolding herself as she attempted to duck down even further. She began to grin in spite of her blunder, her tail wagging as he called out for her. The look on his face was just too cute and she simply wasn't disciplined enough to resist. She went ahead and continued her creeping in spite of the fact that he was looking in her direction now. She blended in well with their surroundings, so there was still a chance that she might be able to get closer without him spotting her, but she was perfectly content to just dart straight at him if he did realize where she was.