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Originally Posted by Static
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A white and brown tabby walked through the forest,listening to prey as she did.The former kittypet's blue eyes scanned around in search for prey,hoping to find something before the end of the day.She hadn't been a rouge for long,but she already preferred this life much more than the life of a kittypet. Her father had been right when he told her about hunting and fighting for survival.It was great.The she-cat paused,hearing something up ahead.There was a clearing,and what looked like other cats resting or living there.She crouched down,creeping forward. |
Aria was the only one awake in the clearing. Apart from Fleck, but he was in a mood with her so she didn't try and talk to him. All the former syndicate cats had been doing for seasons was eating and sleeping and sometimes drinking. Before Fox had died, he did lots of the hunting and so did Dash before he left. Aria did wonder if her son was okay. He wasn't living on his own, he was with old friends. But she wasn't sure how these old friends would treat him. He had told her he had found a mate and wanted kits. Aria was happy for him but was sad that she may never get to see her grand-kits.
It was about midday and Aria heard something creeping around. Whatever it was, they were very good. Because Aria could only hear the scuffing of stones and the odd rustle of bushes if she really tried hard. But then again, the clearing was incredibly silent. She shuffled around a bit but didn't do anything about the noise. She just assumed that whatever it was, Fleck would've killed it by the time she found it.