Malicepaw walked down the path to the Owl Tree. He was waiting for the she-cat that had stolen his heart. He just hoped that they could be together, despite the clan rules. He waited patiently for her to come, just the flick of her black and white tail would be enough.
He sat under the tree, keeping the lookout for her. He hoped that she had followed his advice and rolled in some fox dung or anything at all to disguise her scent. He looked around and around. Where was she?
"Is she not coming?" sadness creeping into his voice.