You stand up proudly with the bird in your mouth and look toward Foxtail who nods in approval at your success. "Congratulations, " says Foxtail acting nonchalant. You look at him closely and see his fur slightly bristling with pride. " Come on, " orders Foxtail, " let's bring your prey back to camp." You puff out your chest fur as you make your way through the brambles protecting the camp. Mountainpaw comes up to you, eyes open with admiration. "You caught that on your own? " Mountainpaw asks eagerly, " On my first hunting lesson, all I caught was some thorns! " Your chest swells with content and ask through a mouthful of feathers, " Would you like to share the bird with me? " Mountainpaw's eyes light up with happiness and stands up to follow you. Where will you choose to go to?