Checkers
Small, fluffy, brown and white bicolor she with minty green eyes.
The brown and white she trotted through the grass, low to the ground. She was hunting. That stubborn squirrel kept running around, looking for nuts or something. Whatever it was looking for, she didn't care at all. All she wanted to do was eat. Not eating for five days was not fun at all. Yes, squirrels tasted like mouse bile, but they were her only resort at the moment. Every other prey kept looking at her, somehow spotting the white in her pelt before she could pounce. Speaking of pouncing, now was her chance.
Pushing off the ground, she was air born for what felt like forever. Though before she knew it, she reached the ground, biting down on the squirrel. Her eyes were closed and she took a breath. Opening them, she saw the squirrel in her mouth. She smiled, filled with pride and happiness ... just like when she was in those clans.
Shaking her head, she tried to erase the thoughts and memories of that wretched clan. She hated it there, being on her own was so much better. Though her thoughts were interrupted as she sniffed the air. Other than the squirrel right in her mouth, she seemed to smell another cat. She looked around nervously, not wanting to have to fight. Setting down her prey, she unsheathed her claws, looking at everything around her. "I-If some-cat is there, come o-out r-right now!" She attempted to hiss, though she sounded more nervous. The she was shaking so much it seemed as if she was being hit by the wind. It only continued though as she waited for a response, truly hoping she wouldn't hear another cat's voice.
/Wasn't sure where to put this, so they are just in the forest, nowhere specific rlly. Also I didn't know how they were going to meet so I just did that, so maybe they fight, talk it out, or whatever you character is like does. -
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