Post by Sans on Sept 25, 2015 19:14:13 GMT -6
Katniss stalked a plump squirrel, her ears plastered to the back of her head and her fur slick with rain. A drop landed on her nose and she sneezed, alerting the squirrel. Hissing, the moggie took chase, leaped gracefully over bushes and obstacles. The scent in the air grew cleaner and Katniss landed on the squirrel, giving it the killing bite. Spitting out fur, the she-cat peered around and her sharp grey eyes widened as she realized that she had no idea where she was. Scents were rushing at her, demanding to be sought out. The DeathClanner shook her head to clear it and tasted the air for cat. There was quite a fresh scent and she immediately retreated to a tree, eyes piercing the air around her.
@lilian