Kildeer Rest cloak and dagger

The rogue queen strode forwards on strong ebony paws through scattered locust carcasses, sniffing her way to nowhere. So far, her sister's scent hadn't been found: Spring was not here, nor had she been as far as Amber knew. As onwards she went, she found herself drawn towards the scent of a male. Light were her paw steps, gliding across the land towards him with her tail wagging. She came at him from a front angle, and as she saw he was hunting she stopped her movement alltogether and watched with curious blue eyes. 

Actually the date works perfect for me :3