[Svyetts]

Shae's ears perk up at sound of a tree rustling not to for from the camp. He doesn't move, but his ears turn in the direction of the noise. (What was that?) He thought to himself as he sniffed the air. (...It smells like a cat..) The frowned. He never had liked felines, but there was nothing much he could do seeing as he was one lone pup without a pack. He'd surely lose if a fight broke out. Instead he curd in an even tighter ball of fluff and wrap his tail around his body. In this position no one could tell head and from tail and it was very warm. He could just see past his tail over at daystar who appeared to be dozing off.