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Old January 15th, 2018, 08:36 PM
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Blake flinched and blinked her ears flattened at the screech the creature made but it didn't frighten her it just hurt her ears . The black she cat hissed frustratingly she padded across the snow to where the noise came from her nose pointed down to sniff the ground if any one left a trail of their sent. She snorted with a flick of her tail her yellow eyes narrowed they seemed to stand out against the snow along with her pelt she kept walking forward finding the tom with a tilt of her head she spotted a dead rabbit she rolled her eyes
"Who are you?" She asked her voice was a bit deep but still feminine her breath clouded around her muzzle normally she didn't talk to others much but she was just curious . The reason why is because something bad has happened in her past she was even afraid of her own self to be honest. She remembered that day and shook her head slightly her head hung a bit it turned out that I was the true monster ... her ears flattened but perked back up quickly she looked at the tom with a straight face.
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Suddenly krake sat up from the thicket he was seated in. His claws extended and teeth bared at the jolly who appeared in front of him. Than when he saw it was an inocent looking she cat he settled back down breathing out a deep sigh and a groan of frustration paying no attention to her until he was able to turn and grab up the rabbit pulling it from the branches it was tangled into. The large brown Tom finally pulled himself and the catch into the open a low growl emitting from his outstretched jaws as he panted from running. "What's it too ya? Who are you?" he said recoiling from a branch
That stuck out in front of his path. The Tom hauled his impressive catch further into the clearing dropping it down and licking the blood off his muzzle and sitting down into the snow. Lashing his tail and than crouching lower as the snow touched his belly and soothed the burning of his fur. He only then remembered the she cat was behind him and he blinked open his eye, he looked at her from the corner of his eye and huffed.
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