Tallsparrow

you run across your open territory, your paws gliding across the ground as you look for food with your hunting patroll. Your patrolling with Windfur, a pale grey tabby she-cat and Snowheart, a white tabby tom cat. You continue to run, looking for a rabbit to bring back to the fresh kill pile. You spot one, and get into a low crouch, ready to sneak closer before chasing it down, until you notice a Thunderclan warrior, Darkstripe, a black tabby cat, already prowling towards it. You get out of your crouch, your tall legs lifting you higher into the air compared to the rest of your patrol. Windfur: she appears to be shocked Thunderclan, on our territory? Shakes her head in disapproval not on my watch! The fur on her back lifts up, and her back arched in anger Snowheart: he sits down like his normal wise old self. And licks his paw, interested to see what will happen