[appariitiion]

A small black tom entered the area cautiously, stomach growling and in pain from hunger. The scent of prey was strong in this area so this is where Bat was lead to, anxious though as he'd never been around here before. He walked slowly and quietly as he searched for something to kill, knowing that he needed to eat soon. He'd been recovering from an injury for the past few days and hadn't had the strength to hunt, but he finally did now.

He stopped in his tracks when he stumbled across an already dead thrush. He sniffed at and analyzed the bird carefully, coming to the conclusion that it had been killed recently. Fear washed over him as he wondered what could be nearby that would just leave this out here. His ears pricked up and he was on high alert now, scanning the area for any sign of life other than him. The sounds of other prey scurrying amidst the junk piled around was awfully distracting, though.

@nyx (hope this is alright!)