The grey tom was heading through the forest, his fur bristling. Thistleclaw was pretty tired, so it seems. He found his sister, Coldeye, rummaging through a bush. A piece of prey ran into the bundle of leaves, and she's trying to get it out.

"Hey sis, what're you doing?" he chuckled softly. "A rabbit ran in here." she grumbled. You step on a twig, and their attention turns towards your direction. Keep hiding, or come out? (Credits for the art goes to the rightful owner.)