Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2016 6:09:24 GMT
Mistheart walked into the open of the trreecut place. She knew most cats were scared of coming here, but she also knew that that fear was based off of passed events. There weren't exsactly any two-legs here any more, and it was a great plaace for hunting seeing as there were no cats hunting here every day. Sh slowly stalked up to a mouse, snapping it's neck with ease and placing it in a pile with a few other birds and mice. She turned to the south, sniffing the air. She pulled back slightly as she scented another cat coming near.
