First mouse

[dawnkit]

Dawnkit slowly rose from a ditch on Duskclan territory, being a kit she didnt realize she was doing she shouldnt be.

She was hungry, and realized her mother was long gone. What could she do for food? She sniffed the ground, hoping a meal was nearby.

A mouse. She smelled one, she had never had a mouse before.
Adrenaline pumped through her small frame as she saw it, its tail was trapped under a rock. 'Oh what luck!' she thought to herself as she dipped her head and greedily ate the mouse.

Her tabby fur bristled and her silvery tail rose, she smelled a fox...

She sniffed along the trail and found an old fox den,
'This scents too old for it to be near...' she thought, 'Im also not going anywhere else.' So she darted into it and settled herself in for a long rest.

[Bloodstar]

Oh how cute. A Kit.
How Bloodstar adored kits. So naive. So impressionable.

The massive Maine Coon appeared out of the dry grasses and lowered his nose to sniff at the spot where the mouse had been consumed.
Hah..She ate a DuskClan mouse, did she?
A tight grin curled at the corners of his lips as he approached the den that the kit had just crawled into. She was smart for finding shelter like that; not so much in the way she so carelessly devoured a mouse on his territory.
But he could wait.
Bloodstar was a patient tom.
She had obviously gone into the den in search of rest, and dear Bloodeh-kins was in a good mood.
The tom curled his massive paws beneath his heavily-furred frame and closed his eyes contentedly, soaking in the sun's warm rays.
He would stay here for a bit, and wait for the shekit to emmerge.
Then he would question her.