Hushed Willows His plans always worked

Trick was always aware of his surroundings, he had learned from his past mistakes. Mental breakdown or not, he needed to know what was around him at all time. If he didn't, a bone would be thrown at him again, or he could get squished again by the huge bullies- just like at home. Sleeping was enough time to not be wary. Never again would he be bullied. Not here- where he was so high in the hierarchy that only Teagan, Warbone and Tavi could truly approach him without respect. He had earned his place here, more so than perhaps even Tavi.

The flash of tan and honey did not go unnoticed, for it kinda stood out in the weak light of morning and the fresh color of new greenery. No one could hide from him for long, but it was the fear of the one hiding perhaps having seen how stressed he was that set him on edge. Who goes there? He called out in that honey voice of his. His handsome face looked around, forgetting the horrible nightmare he had just had. 

Show yourself, or I'll poison every meal you eat until you die a horrible tragic death.