Post by Whiterose on Dec 15, 2008 21:44:35 GMT -5
It was Leaf-Fall morning and the trees were orange, yellow, red, and brown. Braveheart was patrolling the Broken Sycamore when all of sudden he had just seen a gray rogue eating a squirrel that he had recently killed. Following the warrior code, Braveheart confronted the rogue and hissed, "Hold it right there, that prey belongs to Fireclan. You can't have it!" The rogue turned his head to the warrior and smiled teasingly, "Ooooh, playing police officer, huh? Well then, try and take that prey back away from me." The gray tom took the squirrel he was eating and ran off through the woods. Braveheart pursued him and growled, "Stop!" The chase was on.