[Scarecrow102]

Prowlers muscles tensed, preparing to leap on a peticularly fat mouse, then the sudden sound from behind made him flinch, causing him to hesitate. In a blink, the juicy mouse was gone and Prowler felt his stomach drop.

Prowler turned, preparing for a fight with a rouge, when he saw the kittypet. It was clear she was young and fit, but she was small in comparison to the rather large tom cat.
"i was about to eat." prowler said, his voice deep abd gravelly, "but it looks like StarClan is determined to starve me."
Prowler didnt move. If he was going to eat, he needed to stand his ground.