[~dust~]

Originally Posted by MooingPanda

Balor gritted his teeth as he heard the annoying she-cat trailing after him. "Yeah, well, I survive," he growled, continuing his search. He sniffed eagerly at a juicy-smelling stain on the ground. Balor barely twitched a whisker when a Twoleg about two fox-lengths away from him dropped a hard, shiny object. The Twoleg cursed as it rattled around on the ground.

He was tough but not tough enough

You survive? Well then you must not know what real living is like

Her voice trailed of when she saw the two-leg.
That was surviving? Trying to just eat scraps. Nala shuddered and was glad she had a safe place.
But she wanted him to have a safe place to.
Then she said

Baylor why don’t you join me I have a place with food and shelter and protection. My family is there and many other cats that will protect you from bad things like two legs

Her voice was soft and persuasive