RoseHeart woke up one foggy morning to rustling sounds outside. She stretches and thinks to herself, " What is that noise?".

OOC: What was the noise? Was a fellow cat out there? Or just the wind? Or even the twolegs? Continue any way you want!

A tom bursts out. This is a blue gray cat with white on his muzzle, paws, tips of his tail, and a white underbelly. He had a gray patch of fur on the bridge of his nose. This cat also had green eyes. this cat was just running around chasing a simple brown mouse. He chased it around the tree several times til he relized the mouse was just simply in a squirrel hole. This cat reached his paw in there, only to withdraw it screaming

RoseHeart looked at the Tom. " Good catch!" she joyfully said

the Tom was offended by the sarcastic comment. She knew he caught nothing; again. He gave her a combo of  and 

OOC: Oopsy! I thought you meant he withdrawed it in his paws and it was screaming!  I wasn't trying to b mean ! Srry! But I'll go along with it if you want.

IC: "Here, I'll help." RoseHeart said. She spotted another mouse and bolted after it. She hid behind a bush, and then pounced on it, gripping it in her paws. " Here you go. I caught you ...his...brother? Maybe?" she jokingly said, placing it down in front of the Tom.

Tom couldn't belive it (yeah, that's his name). He hadn't been able to catch a mouse for many moons, yet this cat could catch one in just two seconds. "Here you go. I caught you ...his...brother? Maybe?" this cat said. Tom smilled and giggled at the joke as he approached the mouse

OOC: btw, u are very close to getting to the mouse hunter rank! I got it 2 nights ago and I've made about 10 posts since then!

RoseHeart giggled. " If you ever need help hunting, I'll always be here." She said. She smiled at him and then walked away towards the fresh kill pile to finish her meal.

Tom then relized what was going on as cats everywhere began to appear. He may have not none where this was, but he did have a growing feeling that he wasn't supposed to be here. He snatched the mouse and ran off, hoping that the few cats that were around didn't see him

RoseHeart turned around to talk to Tom, but realized that he was gone. "Wheres Tom?" she thought to herself. She saw him running off into the woods. There he is. RoseHeart ran past her den and peeked inside making sure that her brother was still sleeping. She knew that if he saw her with a cat not in the clan, he would tell the leader. RoseHeart ran off into the woods, chasing after Tom. She could feel the strong wind slightly stinging the short scar on her right eye. She thought back to that day. The attack. She had been chased by wolves and attacked by them. She quivered at the thought of that horrible day. " Tom? Where are you? " she shouted

Tom vagely heard the cat's voice as he tried to hide away from the clan. However, Tom didn't get very far, for he wasn't the fastest cat in the world. He stopped to make a decision. He was not sure if it was a very good idea to go back. While trying to make a decision, he looked at a random tree, spotting that excact same mouse from before. He could never forget that little guy, for it has outsmarted him many times. The mouse was staring in horror at the dead one. Tom dropped his prey, chasing after the brown rodent. The mouse saw what was happening, and darted branch after branch. The two eventually came across a tree that did not have a branch long enough to reach the next. Tom took the oportunity to grab the mouse. While the rodent looked around for a way out, Tom climed the tree, ready to taste victory. When the mouse saw him, it nearly squeaked in fear. When Tom reached him, the mouse was yanking a twig from above him. Tom didn't see how this could stop him, so he continued. He stalked his way across the branch, till he was just a mouse length away. It was that moment when the brown rodent released the twig, allowing it to smack into Tom's face. While Tom was distacted, the mouse quickly scurried onto him and found its way down, leaving the cat in victory. It paced away in triumph. Tom annoyingly looked at the rodent in defeat; again.

(note: if u havent figured it out yet, these r my versions of da classic cartoon characters Tom and Jerry)

RoseHeart raced past Tom, chasing the mouse. She jumped over him, blocking its way of escaping, making it run right in to her cupped paws. " Caught him!" she yelled to Tom," What should I do with it?" she asked, while trying to prevent the mouse from wriggling out if he paws.

Tom was both dissapointed and evily proud  . He leaped down the tree, ready to achieve his goal. He stalked over to RoseHeart and Jerry (that's wat i calling him now, kay. no copyright intented). Jerry tried to escape RoseHeart's Paws by dashing the other way. But when the mouse saw tom approaching, he ended up back into the warrior's paws. Tom cupped his paws, trapping the mouse. While the two cat's paws touched, Jerry was just plain freaking out. However, Tom was too proud and determined to notice til a sharp pain stabbed the padding in his paw. While screaming his famouse "AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!", he lifted his paw away to reaveal Jerry clinging to it through his teeth. RoseHeart crept over to snatch the mouth with her own jaws. It was the very moment RoseHeart was about to open her mouth when Jerry released himself from Tom's paw. Jerry landed on RoseHeart's snout. Without waiting for the moment of attack, Jerry dashed up her head and down her tail, leaving the cats he had faced with triumph.

"Well... Let's go catch him! I did it once, I can do it again!" she said as she ran off after him." But this time, kill him when he's caught." RoseHeart stopped and turned to Tom, slyly smiling at him.

Tom was slightly annoyed. Did she have any Idea how many times he has tried that? But he couldn't resist a good chase with Jerry. Who knows? Maybe he will become victorious with the help of this experianced hunter  . Tom dashed ahead of RoseHeart, stopping infront of the mouse. As he panted  , Jerry turned the other way; only to find RoseHeart again  . Tom then tried what RoseHeart did before. He leaped, trying to pounce on the brown rodent. without realizing it, Jerry dashed the other way; avoiding Tom's pounce. Tom chased Jerry like he never did before, running around with so much determination to finally get his paws on him  . He didn't realize what had happened til he was surrounded by not only cats, but a big mess as well  . His recklessness and determination trashed the clan camp. Leaves we scattered everywhere. The den's made up of twig's and mud fell apart. His claws had scrapped off some fur during the chase. All that survived was the highrock and anything else made of stone. He found himself in a pile of herbs, as Jerry escaped the medicine cat's den. While getting glares from cat's everywhere, Tom nervously giggled. He then immediately dashed away into the woods, running and hiding so that no cat could find him

" He's kinda new at this. A little less experienced. " RoseHeart nervously explained. She turned around to go stop Tom, but instead spotted Jerry resting at the top of a tree with his eyes closed." Perfect chance..." she thought. RoseHeart quietly crept over to the oak tree he was sleeping on. She leaped up to the middle of the tree and clawed her way up. RoseHeart heard Jerrys quiet snoring. She lifted her left paw up to his branch. "1...2...3!" she said, as she scooped up and trapped Jerry in her paws. RoseHeart jumped off the tree with Jerry clutched in her jaws. She put him down and trapped him again. She slowly extended her claws out. She inched her paw towards him and slowly impaled Jerry's upper back area with her deadly claws. She inserted her other 3 claws into his scrawny little body to make sure he was dead. RoseHeart slowly and cautiously raised her paws. " Dead.Finally!" she said. She picked up Jerry's carcus in her mouth and went to look for Tom.

Tom had dissapeared. Nowhere to be seen for a few days. It was a few days later when he returned to the camp dragging a piece of twoleg rubbish. It was a cloth that wrapped around some more items (cloth bag). Despite all the insults and glares he got, Tom just went straight to work. Tom had returned to help with the reconstruction of the camps. The best example is in the Medicine Cat's den. He dragged the bag in, pouring out some supplies. He took out some long and strong vines. Carefully using his claws and fangs, he tied them to hold some branches together. Once the wieving was done, the branches made a box-like frame. He then dragged out some peices of wood that the cats had never seen before. These pieces were flat and smooth (Wooden boards). He carefully placed them so that the branches can hold them up. To finish of that peice of work, he carried in his jaws another piece of twoleg rubbish. These had wooden pieces simalar to the boards, but were much thinner and smaller. They were weived together to create a container (basket). These had a half circular shape sproating from them (the handle). To top it of, the wooden strips were also weived to create a cover (lid). He placed them on the boards. Shelves have been introduced to wild cats. By the time he was done, everything that had broke was now made with both natural resorces and his twoleg items

RoseHeart watched Tom. When he finished she told him, " Good job. And, I have something for you." RoseHeart turned around, picked up Jerry's body, and faced back to Tom. " I got him." she mewed, smiling.

Tom was both proud and dissapointed in himself. But there was no point in feeling down. Jerry had finnaly been caught. He has lived a long life being chased by predators and has seemed to always escape with ease. Tom took the body of his long-time rival, thanking RoseHeart with a smile

RoseHeart smiled back. " You're welcome." she said.