"What did you just call me?" Morta snarled. She was already irritated that Wing had waited so long to choose the next leader, but Shadow was making it much worse. "Call me weak again and I'll claw those pretty wings of yours off!" She spat. Morta walked away angry. "I'm going hunting. ALONE!" She grumbled.
Sand chose two of his best hunters to go out, and three to perform a boundary patrol. He went off on his own, in the clearing, he gave a running start, flapping his powerful wings, and lifting into the air I wonder if she'll be there he thought to himself after finding a Turkey vulture and bringing it down. Sand dragged the prey with him, to prevent it from being stolen, and padded to the boundary between the Sun Pride and the Spirit Pride.