Whisper In The Wind was sitting against a rock, she was at the edge of her territory staring around it, the breeze of the wind shifting her fur, her tail curled around her paws at a comforting and protective angle, the trees leaves blowing as the wind pushed them into the air and off into the horizon and sky above. Whisper In The Wind paused upon hearing rusting in the bushes around her, the she-cat turned her head.

“ Is someone there? “

Whisper In The Wind sniffed the air.