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Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life
@ Panic! (at the Disco)
" Of course." the dark Tom nodded then glanced over at Ambrosia. " Ambrosia...would you like to come and hunt with us too? Or would you rather stay here and get some more sleep?" he asked casually, but his thoughts suggested otherwise.
I mean, now we have to catch our own prey, it would be helpful if she could pitch in... |
"I could hunt," she replied, giving a small nod. They had to catch their own prey now, anyways. Might as well, besides her stomach wanted food. She stood, smoothed her pelt, and glanced at the two toms. They seemed trustworthy - they hadn't ripped out her throat yet, and most Syndicate cats would.