yeah i no i havent posted in awhile ... its not like i have fan ='( o well heres me chapy __________________ Tigerpaw scented the air before he moved, his pawsteps silent to prevent him from scaring away the prey. Admittedly, his intention was not to hunt, but to think about this strange dream; however, he would bring back some fresh-kill so he didnt look suspious. There was a rustle in the ferns to his left. He carfully sniffed the air, he could smell the strong the strong scent of cat, Thunderclan of course, he could also smell the lake, the trees, and........ Sottedpaw. Her sent trail led off to the enclosure where the cats went to make dirt. Uner all these smells, he could smell a squrrell out for a little night nut gathering. Intinctively, he went into a hunters crouch that he had been practicing for about a moon, creeping forward, bellyfur brushing the ground. Paw by paw he inched closer to the squirell. Three tail lengths it haddnt noticed anything out of the ordanary. Two tail lengths still nothing. One tail length he raised his paw ready to strike. "MEROWWWWW!!!." Some cat had called out in pain, sending the squirrell shooting for shelter. Tigerpaw hissed in furstration and sped of into the direction of the screech. "Where did that yowl come from?" he wondered as he raced though the undergrowth. He replyed the sound in his head. Horrer struck him. He reconized that yowl of pain--it was Spottedpaw! yeah i no this one is kindashort but i didnt have forever to type it but yays for cliffy