Post by Duskkit on Mar 22, 2019 0:04:48 GMT -6
Duskkit crouched down low to the ground, like she had seen the apprentices doing so many times before. She slowly crept forward until she was in reach. She pounced with a yowl, and landed on the moss-ball she had been targeting, tossing it up into the air. She batted it around for awhile before it rolled into a shadow-covered corner of the den, where she dared not go.