"Fox dung!" Tawnycloud cursed when a squirrel escaped from her grasp. Even after leafbare, hunting hasn't gotten better at all. She had to feed the clan!
Tawnycloud padded around, looking for signs of prey. Then, she heard a rustle coming from the leaves a few tail-lengths away. She dropped into a hunting crouch and crept forward slowly. When she opened her mouth to taste the air, she smelled vole. She felt the wind blowing towards her. Good. The vole scrambled out of the pile of leaves.
Tawnycloud leaped and killed the vole with a killing bite. She happily picked it up and strolled towards the Thunderclan camp. Finally, she caught some prey!
She happily strolled towards the Thunderclan camp. Then, she heard a loud yowl. Her clanmates were in danger! She buried the vole and ran as fast as she could towards the sound.
I hope no one got hurt...
As she was nearing to the yowl, she saw dogs carrying Skypelt in their jaws. She jumped onto the dog that was carrying him and bit it's leg. It yelped in pain and dropped Skypelt.
"Quickly!" Tawnycloud meowed to Skypelt.
As they raced back to camp to alert Birchstar, they felt the dogs' breathe on their hind legs. Faster! It was no use. She turned around to attack the dogs. She slashed the pack leader's muzzle and scratched one of its eye. The dog recoiled and called its pack mates to retreat.
"Wow! I have never ever seen anyone in my whole entire life do that!" Skypelt exclaimed
"It's what any cat would do!" Tawnycloud replied.
As they walked back to camp, Tawnycloud nearly forgot about the vole and they had to turn back to pick it up. Only when Tawnycloud neared the camp then she felt like her pelt was on fire and that she was exhausted. When they got back to camp, they reported the dog incident. When Lighttail saw her, she urged Tawnycloud into the medicine den.