Whispkit's black fur blended into the dark night. She nlinked her eyes. If the plan was to go right, Snakekit had to get here. And fast. Whispkit swished her tail. "Okay, so let's review the plan." She whispered. "We're gunna go out of camp, and we're gunna catch some food!" She licked her lips. "But no eating, the warrior code saysa that the Clan has to be fed. And besides, 'ittle 'uns eat first." (I'm gunna give her an accent. ;D) Hopekit, Wishkit and Whispkit sat, waiting in the darkness for their little sibling.

Snakekit trotted out of the brush. "I'm here." He said in his no-emotion tone of his. " Are you sure?--Are we aloud to hunt?-- By ourselves?" Wishkit stuttered, she was always shy. Snakekit wacked Wishkit with his tail. "Stop your bickering." He snapped.

"We shouldn't fight!" Whispkit hissed quietly. "Or the older 'uns'll hear us!" She trotted forward. "Onward, troops!" She growled. They martched out into the dark night. "Okay gang, we gotta stick together, right? Or big beast'll getcha, like this.." She snapped her jaws on a leaf, crunching it to little bits. "We'll hunt 'er." She anounced. "So at least we'll find our way back." Whispkit trotted through the undergrowth, tail tucked. She thought she saw something move up ahead, so she punced! The thing happened to be a large mouse, almost as big as Whispkit. But Whispkit held it down, and bit it's neck, killing it. " 'Ey, guysa! lookee what I've caught!" She dragged the mouse to her kin happily. "See, that's whatcha' do." She whispered. "Ya' keep low, see? And when ya' see movement, ya' pounce!"(Whispkit is so cute. XD)