[MockingRabbit]

@Caspian - #Water

It was early sundown, and that was good, because it was one of Dreampaw's favourite ties of the day. It meant that sleep was coming soon, and along with it, dreams. Was it ironic that he was called Dreampaw and that dreaming was one of his favourite things to do? Or what that why it was his name. It was something he had never thought to ask his mother before. The light-brown tom heard a grumble, then felt the hunger in his belly. He frowned. It hadn't been that long go when he had eaten, had it? Oh well, his belly was not to be denied. He made over to the prey-pile, selected a squirrel, and looked around for somewhere to eat it peacefully. Then promptly tripped over or crashed into someone. It didn't matter which, as he still ended up face-planting into the ground. He was still for a moment, hindquarters sticking in the air, dirt in his nostrils. "Mmpff," me mewed, then got up, shaking his head. "Sorry, there."