[-Totally doesn't notice the thread- Sorry for my absence, apparently I was too tired most times to notice.- bows head in stupidity-
____-Shadeheart-___
The she-cat pounced on a nearby mouse, soon killing it with a fatal bite. Quickly, she snatched it up in her jaws. She ran to the camp, entering soon after. An unfamiliar scent filled her nostrils, the stench of a kittypet. She padded to the fresh-kill pile and dropped her catch. A hole was set near the prisoners den, she stepped closer to peek in. Her eyes saw a black and white pelt, most likely the kittypet. But her glance soon carried her over to a fiery orange coat, Brightpaw. Huh, that's odd. She stepped away, over hearing their conversation. Choosing not to listen further, her paws carried her onward.