The snow fell softly and silently around Silverstar. The cold air was crisp and delightful. Silverstar then spotted a mouse and crouched low to the ground. She moved slowly across the snow covered forest as she tracked down the mouse. Suddenly the mouse was killed and was in the jaws of a tom. The tom had tabby markings and white paws. His amber eyes were piercing as he stared at Silverstar. SIlverstar shook her head and started to approach the unfamiliar cat. "who are you and what are you doing in my territory?" she meowed warily, her ears all the way flattened. The tom purred in amusement....