by hummxs » Fri Feb 12, 2016 3:43 am
Flightpaw
He darted up the tree, looking around to see if there were any squirrels.(He loves chasing squirrels.)His eyes flicked to one that was munching on some acorns on the ground. He stalked forward on the branch, preparing a leap as he leapt down, landing on the squirrel. He bit it's neck, killing it. He picked it up and headed towards the Oak tree.