The young apprentice narrowed his blue hues at the prey before him. Watching the mouse closely. ---

Before dropping to his paws then slowly and carefully creeping up on his prey. However, --

the tom's tail swayed forward and backwards without realizing it. Which of course gave him away. --

A split second later the prey scurryed away. Wildpaw ran after it yet was still unsuccessful in catching it.--

The mouse was nowhere to be seen. "Mouse dung!" Wildpaw cursed while stopping his case. Feeling like a failure.