Austur curled into a ball, curling his tail over his nose. (Hehe, flexibility requirexd for climbing trees). He dropped the mouse and pawed its little form, keeping his eyes trained on the entrance. He wasn't sure why the snakes had gotten all antsy. I mean, all he had done was steal a mouse. And all they had dome was walk through the brush. Anyhow, he released a breath and pawed at the little mouse again. If it was dead he would eat it, but if not, he would let it go after this chaos. He was too busy toying with the mouse to notice the snakes slithering over the edge of the den enterance.... (Don't save me, guys)

"Have you seen Cyclone? You should get those checked out." Arrow stood up and walked out of the den. Outside, the pack was settling for the night, eating dinner, curling up in nests, and watching the moon rise in the sky. She padded to the freshkill pile and grabbed a large rabbit, and went back to teh den to eat with Rowan.