[BEAR.]

@Celestial

Like he often did, Firehawk was on a hunt of his own. Prowling through a patch of ferns, he was following the scent of a shrew to the root of a tree. He could see the long-muzzled rodent digging into the ground, in search of food of it's own, and he readied himself to leap when a howl pierced the air and caused his quarry to scatter.

Annoyed mildly, the orange and white tom turned his attention to where he believed the noise originated from, and he began to head in that direction. It was risky in some regard and he knew it, but at the very least it wasn't a canine who had created the noise. It seemed to be from a cat, and Firehawk was curious as to why they had cried out. What if someone's injured? He didn't think it was the case, but who knew? It never hurt to check. Worse case scenario it was nothing and he could return to hunting.

Through brush he glimpsed the shape of a creamy white cat, and he shouldered his way through the foliage. The feline didn't seem harmed, and the multi-colored warrior wasn't surprised to see the cat was crouched over the remains of a hare. "Howling at your prey isn't the best way to catch it," he lightly meowed as he padded towards the intruder. The beige tom reeked of ThunderClan, and Firehawk's ears twitched with interest. "Did ThunderClan not teach you that? No wonder that hare was on the RiverClan side of the border." He was gently hinting at the other tom's wrong-doing, but he wasn't angry at the trespasser. Far from it. "Why are you bothering to clean up the blood..?" he inquired. "It won't cover all the ThunderClan scent you've left here."