Humming softly to himself, Sparkflight brushed past the camp entrance out into the tunnels. Prey was plentiful. More prey tended to hide in the tunnels in winter, but greenleaf often housed rabbits and small rodents. Huffing as his head brushed the top of a particularly small cavern, the dark warrior twisted into a different, larger one. He was a large cat in general, but especially for a SootClan cat. Most of his Clanmates were smaller and faster, but at least his huge, strong paws made it easy for him to tunnel. Stopping at a three-way turn, Sparkflight scented the air. His ears swiveled behind him as he scented cat, and he turned behind him, ears pricked inquisitively as he waited for the otehr cat to speak first.
