Windheart's Light

Chapter 1
"Windheart." The tom's ears flicked with annoyance as someone pounced on his tail. "Windheart." His name was repeated. The red tom hissed and curled his head closer to his chest. "Windheart!" The voice said a little louder.

"What is it, Shadedleaves?" He looked at the white and grey she, his brown eyes open wide. "Can you leave me alone? The sun is still down." He hissed angrily. He opened his eye slightly to see Shadedleaves slowly sit down and lie on her bed of moss.

"I was asking if you wanted to go for a early kill." She muttered, turning around and facing the den's wall.

"You had me at kill." He smirked and went to lick her cheek. She gave a small giggle and left the den quietly, her pads made small noises against the rock ground. "Hurry!" Windheart laughed quietly and nudged her out the cave. "Last one into the forest is a stinky mousebrain!" He meowed, diving into the undergrowth and crouching down, staring at a group of mice. He jumped out and pinned down three.