Dewcloud had returned, her eyes flashing with worry. This kits didn't know this but they chose the worst possible place for a camp. At the first gaze it looked good but it was a popular area for both foxes and badgers. Dewcloud eyes wander around. Now there was not only kits but a couple of apprentce aged cats.
Her eyes narrowed when she spies a badger lumbering toward the camp. Mud hid his famailar scent. Couldn't the kits hear him? He was only a foxtail length from the kits. Dewcloud flies down, her heart beathing fast. She twists around sharply to face the badger. She hissed coldly and spat in it's face. The badger growled and lumbered closer gething ready for an attack.
Dewcloud crouched and leaped on top of it. The badger rolled over getting ready to crush the cat with its weight. Dewcloud narrowly escapes the attack and faces it again. The badger's eyes glint with what seemed like amusement. It knew Dewcloud was freshkill.
Dewcloud's eyes land on Firepaw. "You!" she yowled desperately. She knew she had to protect the kits. "Leap on top of him and when he tries to crush you move toward me!" she yowled. Dewcloud sinks her claws into it's fur. She hoped Firepaw would get there in time.