Lion, who likes playing with kits, spotted Chaos and thought he could guess what the kit was up to, having been a troublesome kit himself.Chaos yawned stretching his tiny paws and pouncing out of his mother's grip. Hopefully, she would forget to groom him that morning. He was ready for another day of trouble. Maybe he would raid Heron's herb den... or sneak out of camp... he thought to himself.
