[SuspiciousMindz]

@Starfall

Thrushpuddle -- oh how he hated the name -- was trotting into the clearing from the territory, a fish hanging from his jaws. He dropped the sunfish on top of the pile before turning and scanning the clearing. He wanted to make sure other cats saw him providing before his alter ego kicked in and Thrushpuddle crouched down low. He made his way to a shaded spot and laid down.

His blue eyes suddenly rested on a familiar fluffy ebony pelt. "O- Oh, he-hey Fallenstar!" Thrushpuddle spoke softly, but loud enough for the leader to hear.