Meanwhile, Hawksong was prowling about with her striking gaze that she would use to strike fear in kitten's faces. She had just come from a Twoleg place to steal the uneaten food from the kittypet tom who lived there and was chased off by him. Her plan to deceive him failed and she was unable to move about the cabin freely because he didn't fall for her seductive glance. She also tried to claw at him, and missed horribly. But he was unable to lay a scratch on her either, so in Hawksong's mind, she was victorious. Whatever. She didn't like dry food anyway.

Perhaps her attitude was why she was chased ou- I mean.. rejected by her long-term crush, Granitestorm, who she planned to pair with. Whatever though. Who needs him anyway? There was plenty of cats in the forest and she was young enough to keep looking. Though at these tough times, she wasn't particularly looking for a mate right now. She was looking for a meal.

As she entered the scene, the scent of a clan caught her nose. But so did the soft pitter-patter of a mouse. She hesitated, but then shrugged it off and descended further into the unknown territory, finally spotting the clueless vulnerable bodice of the tasty meal with a heartbeat. Crouching low, she would observe its movements and readied her stance to pounce... but suddenly, a voice broke the peaceful silence and the mouse scurried off into a hole. She yowled angrily and saw a black figure through the trees nearby, and finally showed herself. "Thanks a lot, mousebrain, you frightened my meal!"