Rosemary
Loner
"Ugh, Aren't I a lucky lady today?" Came the cynical retort of a Rosy furred she-cat as a mouse scurried away from her. So much for hunting. Why couldn't she just catch one little rodent, huh? Just one! Frustration convinced her to give up for today. Rosemary could find food some other time, no use wasting her energy now.
In one giant leap, the loner perched herself on one of the large stones that twolegs often visted and flopped onto the cool surface. Dark blue eyes drifted across the landscape as she surveyed the wolrld sideways. It had been hard for her since her former mate ran away from some other molly but she managed. Afterall, she didn't need assholes in her life. Laying in absolute silence, Rosemary watched clouds go by for what seemed like hours but she had no concept of time anymore.
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