Moon crawled forward slowly, each paw-step was carefully placed without a single error. And then she pounced on the plump, unsuspecting vole! And caught… AIR! Wait, what? Air? She looked around. It was only a dream. Moon sighed. Her brother, Scorpion, crouched behind her, wiggling his haunches, getting ready to pounce on her tail. “OWWWWWWWW!” she wailed when her brother sunk his claws into her tail. “ I got you, Moon!” he cried. “ Yeah, you got me, ALTHOUGH YOU NEARLY CLAWED OFF MY TAIL DOING SO!” Moon complained. “ Mighty mice, Moon. Just calm down!” Scorpion grumbled. Moon got up and walked outside. A shaft of sun shone down through the trees, just barely lighting up Tulip Valley.