The antique shop displayed several pounce wheels tucked into a drawer.

The tailor used a pounce wheel to transfer the pattern onto the fabric.

Pouncey introduced himself to the neighbors at the block party.

At the reunion, the Pounceys shared stories around the old oak tree.

At dusk, the pouncers slipped silently through the tall grass, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

The pouncer waited patiently in the tall grass until the rabbit wandered close enough.

The antique dealer displayed a row of intricately carved pouncets on the velvet cloth.

She kept a small pouncet-box on her dressing table, filled with perfume to scent her handkerchiefs.

At the antique fair she carefully inspected the pouncet-boxes, fascinated by their delicate engravings and history.

On the sunny windowsill, the dust mote looked impossibly pounceable to the small tabby.