The sun warmed the stones beneath Crookedpaw's paws as he perched on one of the larger rocks at Sunningrocks, his tail flicking lazily behind him. His green eyes narrowed as he stared into the clear water below, watching the silver flash of fish darting in the current.

"Hah! Got you!" He swiped a paw into the river, sending water splashing everywhere, though his strike came up empty. Shaking his paw, Crookedpaw let out a small, self deprecating chuckle before flopping onto his side on the rock.