@S-oft
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Brightwhisker nodded tensely as he focused most of his attention on the clearing around them. Cats scampered across the field, coyotes chased some, others chased them off. The toms tail lashed in nervous alertness. And then, the fur on the back of his neck stood on end at the sound of more coyotes entering the clearing. From behind him he could hear the heavy foot falls coming towards the three.
Brightwhisker turned around to see a lone coyote come towards them with a vicious growl, most likely to steal away the injured Bumblebelly. The warrior yowled in warning towards it before meeting the creature before it could come too close, stretching out to run his front claws down its sensitive nose.
The coyote yelped, but still closed its own jaw over the warriors front legs and lifted. Brightwhisker cried out in pain, kicking his back paws out in attempts to tear himself free.