Where Loneliness Isn't A Thing

[Galaxy]

The humid air clung to Galaxy's silver-gray fur, making each step seem heavier. However, he happened to like this place. Not many cats come here, and prey was quite abundant, even in winter. Frogs were especially plentiful this time of the year.
Galaxy nosed through the dead leaves that still littered the ground. Something bobbed up ahead, and Galaxy slammed his paw onto it. The frantic movement beneath his pads told him he had caught one. He stabbed it with his claws and bit its legs off. The frog tried to hop away, but without its legs it had nowhere to go. Galaxy chewed on the legs, comforted by the fact that the remainder of his dinner was going nowhere.
He had gulped the first leg when he detected a rustle in the bushes. Galaxy turned his head around. Seems that I have some company here.

[Luna]

Luna stalked out, her teal eyes flashing in the sudden light. "Greetings, Galaxy. I see you cought a frog?" Luna meowed, watching the leg-less body of the frog squirm beneath his paw. Luna chuckled slightly, but shuttered at the choking feeling of a slimy frog leg sliding down her throat. :Eww: Luna thought crossly, but didn't judge him. Luna flicked her ears twards a small leaf crumbling sound. Instinctively, Luna launched forwards, her paws thudding in the now lifeless body of a mouse. Luna then carried it back, and added: "may I join you?"