Post by Falcon on Jun 27, 2017 5:34:51 GMT -6
Falcon was lost.
End of story.
He had been wandering around, looking for food (he can't hunt, so he though "Ah, well maybe some other creature left their scraps or something...). He shuddered at the thought of eating rotting food again.
Maybe... Maybe bugs were better?
NOPE! NO WAY! He wouldn't let that thought get any farther.
Instead he flattened his ears and continued padding lightly around the new place he'd accidentally crossed into. It was eerie, and he hoped no other cats were going to attack him for trespassing.
On high alert, the young cat tried to follow his scent back the way he came.
End of story.
He had been wandering around, looking for food (he can't hunt, so he though "Ah, well maybe some other creature left their scraps or something...). He shuddered at the thought of eating rotting food again.
Maybe... Maybe bugs were better?
NOPE! NO WAY! He wouldn't let that thought get any farther.
Instead he flattened his ears and continued padding lightly around the new place he'd accidentally crossed into. It was eerie, and he hoped no other cats were going to attack him for trespassing.
On high alert, the young cat tried to follow his scent back the way he came.