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Post by [.F.]light on May 4, 2007 19:37:00 GMT -5
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The pure white she-cat slipped through the grasses of the hills. Her fur sticking out like a sour thumb. Odd-eyed optics narrowed as a strong wind blasted in her face. Shaking her pelt she continued on, paws crushing bits of grass. Raising her scarred face she scented the air, aromas drifting in and out. Mouse.
Her head swirved as she heard the crunching of grass, and watched as it quivered. Blindness and deafness took the she-cat on her blue-eyed side. She was to close to stalk, a pounce would do. Lowering herself she waited, she could see the quivering brown nose move as it foraged for seeds. Her legs rippled with muscle as she pounced, legs kicking her high into the air. Her body was arched as she met her target.
She let out a hiss of victory as she held up the dead mouse. Cat swiftly ate it, the panging hunger was deminished in the seconds. Licking one of her paws she brought it over her face including her whiskers and muzzle. Her ears pricked up at the sounds of the grass moving with the breeze. Most things this days made her ears prick up like that. She was just a caustious cat some times.
The pure white she-cat slipped through the grasses of the hills. Her fur sticking out like a sour thumb. Odd-eyed optics narrowed as a strong wind blasted in her face. Shaking her pelt she continued on, paws crushing bits of grass. Raising her scarred face she scented the air, aromas drifting in and out. Mouse.
Her head swirved as she heard the crunching of grass, and watched as it quivered. Blindness and deafness took the she-cat on her blue-eyed side. She was to close to stalk, a pounce would do. Lowering herself she waited, she could see the quivering brown nose move as it foraged for seeds. Her legs rippled with muscle as she pounced, legs kicking her high into the air. Her body was arched as she met her target.
She let out a hiss of victory as she held up the dead mouse. Cat swiftly ate it, the panging hunger was deminished in the seconds. Licking one of her paws she brought it over her face including her whiskers and muzzle. Her ears pricked up at the sounds of the grass moving with the breeze. Most things this days made her ears prick up like that. She was just a caustious cat some times.
