Sleetfur let out a hiss at the foxes as he ganged up with Rainwish to make the first fox yip away, out of the boarders. He shuffled and dodged, scratching and biting into all of the foxes that dare look at him. Then, a fox bit his left hind leg and he let out a painful yowl as he was pushed to the ground. Staggering up, one of the two foxes remaining bared his teeth at the large cat. Sleetfur bit the fox's forepaw, it was his only defense; he attempted to call the other cats but none of them noticed him.
Littlepaw moaned at her cuts. For some reason, she was intrigued by Lionkit.




