[Arie]

{ @~Northern_Lights~ }

Kestreldust pulled apart his fangs in a cat like smile. He was happy, but as he made sure to keep his back to the west. He angled his ears towards the hare, all serious of a sudden. He wanted to eat and to hunt and now was the time. The silver tom angled his ears toward some bushes, silently signalling that he would chase the hare into her paws, but he knew he would try to be beside her, the hare was dangerous. But she was the more sturdy of the two and likely the one who wouldn't be in too much danger of being kicked. He jumped up and ran softly on his paws and saw the hare and the tips of Fawnsong's ears. He was ready, and with a heavy push he sped up toward the hare, reaching speeds that were rare if they weren't windclan cats. He ran to the side but the spiny tom fell over his paws for the second time this day, and just hoped that Fawnsong would catch their prey.