Sharpclaw leapt from a large jagged stone, landing next to you. His cold and stubborn gaze landed on you as he ignorantly flicks his tail. He looks as if he was about to say something, but still just continued to stare.

“Hey. Why are you still sleeping?” Sharpclaw hissed, lashing his tail.

The tomcat continued to look. clearly expecting an answer— and a good one. The sun was already beginning to rise.