Sparrow lay on the beach in the cool evening air. She had watched the sun set a few hours ago and was now lost in the stars. A cool breeze of salty sea air drifted past her. Closing her eyes she breathed it in. When she opened them again Samurai Cat stood next to her, his eyes raised to the heavens. “You should be careful.” He told her in his even toned way of speaking. “The beach can be a dangerous place at night. Anyone could sneak up on you, lost in the star… ugh!” Flying Squirrel made her entrance “dropping in” on her master, but in the next moment Samurai Cat had his apprentice pinned to the sand