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	Savannah caught a glimpse of a small body with matted brown fur and assumed it was a bear of some sorts. Because she was not having much luck being up in this tree, she thought about coming down but she wasn't sure if it would increase her chances or not. She had a feeling that she needed to start prowling the premises in order to find anything. She slowly crawled down the tree and she could feel her claws shredding the bark of the tree on her way down. She loved that feeling. When her pads met the grass of the Jungle Room, she padded over to the door and peeked out cautiously. She saw no one and heard nothing.
	[i][color=green] I wonder how long we have to find her. . . [/color][/i] Savannah thought. Hopefully she had a little longer. She didn't want to be the one who wasted the entire period in a tree and found nothing. She opened her mouth wide so her pallet was exposed to the air and egan padding around the hallway in search of a new scent. She sensed something but she wasn't sure what it was. She decided to follow it, so she continued down the left side of the hallway, tail twitching excitedly.