At Long Last

[Saberclaw]

Sixstar watched her run through the brush and just as she vanished, he rose to his paws and chased after her playfully.

[Cloverleaf]

Heatherpelt could hear the quick pawsteps of Sixstar behind her. She only sped up until she was streaking through the undergrowth, barely able to keep from crashing into things. She darted up a tree, breathless and crouched on a branch with thick leaves. It provided cover so that Sixstar may have to rely on scent more than sight. She smiled, happy to be running about the forest again.

[Saberclaw]

Sixstar tore across the ground, picking up speed. He could no longer hear the pawsteps of his mate though. had she gone that far ahead? He didn't stop though, his eyes focused ahead of him. At first the tom kept running and then he skidded to a halt, almost hitting a tree. His jaws parted, letting the scents of the forest flood him but he ould not detect his mates scent this far ahead, so he began back, at a slow pace. This was a game, besides one could not lose a scent so quickly.

[Cloverleaf]

Heatherpelt saw him through the branches and moved higher, her tail-tip twitching in amusement. She looked down, her golden eyes bright. She could see his gray pelt become smaller the higher she climbed.

[Saberclaw]

Sixstar paused as he came beneath a tree, her cent was here, that was clear. He closed his mouth, a glimmer of laughter in his eyes. he had ran right past her without realizing it! The leader glanced up, into the tree, his eyes catching movement a distance above. "Amazing this cat!" he muttered.

[Cloverleaf]

Heatherpelt watched him, her eyes sparkling brightly. She twitched her ears playfully, slowly making her way down. When she was a couple fox-lengths above the ground down, she jumped to the floor. She licked her fur flat quickly. She then charged off once again, tail swinging signaling her playful attitude.