[BEAR.]

After his depature from camp, Lionstar was on the hunt.

He wasn't interested in normal prey. No, he had only one thing on his mind: Fawnsqueak. His matefriend had been missing for several days now, ever since he was made deputy.. and Lionstar would be lion-ning if he said he wasn't worried.

He missed his stupid butt, he missed his company. He missed.. everything about him.

By the time Lionstar arrived at the beach, it was already getting late-- the darkening skies dotted by distant lights. Any trails Fawnsqueak might have left were gone or stale, so Lionstar was taking a gamble.. who wouldn't want to go to the beach to get away?

His wanderings took him through the sand, toward the rocky outcrops that decorated the landscape. He was nearing one of the large cliffs that overlooked the water, and he could see the dark holes in the rock formation. Were there caves?

"Fawnsqueak!" He called loudly, not expecting a response as he found a trail leading up part of the cliff. "Fawnsqueak! Cutie, cutie, cutie, where are youuu? Oh darling, the stars aren't half as bright without you here."

@Dipper