Warm Wind

[echo]

Tornadopaw

"Um." The thought of hunting more filled him with energy, but he could see the large ball of fire dipping into the trees. I wish I was at the top of the tree, he thought. He often snuck out of camp to watch the sunset. But then again...Tornadopaw glanced a tad wistfully in the direction of the vole, but turned to his mentor. "I won't mind getting back to camp." Turning around, the tabby dug up the mouse from earlier, shaking the dirt off of it.

[Blue the Bumblebee]

Skypely nodded. I'll teach you to climb tomorrow. she purred, as they walked off into the sunset.

[echo]

Tornadopaw trotted after her, ears pointed and whiskers quivering. He could almost imagine clutching a nice, plump thrush in his mouth. The mouse in his jaws made his mouth water, but he ignored the temptation to gulp it down then and there.