Talk:The Stream/@comment-24495864-20130923223930/@comment-24495864-20130924000833

A warrior of NightClan, Redstrike, heard the yowling of a kit, the crying mingling with the snarls and barks of dogs. He raced toward the smallest dog, a growl rumbling in his throat, and lunged for the dog's throat. The dog recoiled, then ran, tail between its legs.