Lps the moonlight pack.

As she hunted though the forest Trinnety's fur clung to her pelt. She had gone out to hunt for her pack. Her pink tail was used to brush off bushes. Then she lay down her first catch, a vole. As she went to go catch she caught a whiff of something.... A dog? Or a cat? Fox? She dismissed it and carried on. Then when she came back with her catch to get her vole. Her catch. Would have had: a plump vole, a wood mouse,to birds, and a juicy rabbit. When she returned however.... Her mouse and vole where gone! Then she heard a rustle in the brush... A sleek calico cat jumped out with her teeth baring remains of her mouse and vole. " You thief!!!" She screamed as she bit the sleek calico's leg. She looked well fed. The calico said four words, "Your camp is ours" and rushed out to the brush. " Why was the well fed calico here?" She mumbled aloud. Then she heard her pack. The scent of blood, and a warrior cat clan battle cry. - Jailyn  end of part 1