Tigerpaw fallowed at Lightstar's side, yet was still behind his leader. His ears were perked, listening for any sounds of prey. He soon heard a squeak, and movement in the leaves. He stopped, and went into a hunter's crouch. He listened, and stood as still as a statue, until his prey got closer. With all his weight on his haunches, he crept closer, very quietly. He soon pounced, and landed on top of the mouse, and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. He carried it back to the others and dropped it. He covered it with earth, to retrieve later. He looked at his leader and Fernsong. Why where they talking like this around everyone? They where supposed to talk about their relationship in private. He let out a slight sigh, and continued on, listening for more prey.