[Willie Warf]

Originally Posted by Leafí

-OZ-

The faint sound of two-leg junk scraping against each other caught on the edge of his hearing. OZ lifted his large head and narrowed his eye. A scent of another feline wafted thru the air. Odd.. normally any cat with sense in his head would vear away from this dump, but of course not all cats possessed brains. With a huff he shoved himself up, a few joints cracking simultaneously. He planned on 'greeting' the new visitor like he did any other. With tooth and nail. The burly tom quietly slunk thru junk and a few prickly bushes, slowly reaching his destination. As he approached he apprehended more of the scene. A tom prowling towards a rabbit. Oddly enough the first thing that zipped in his head was that the cat wasn't that bad lookin.' He snorted in disgust, A cat sneaks into your and ur just gonna sit there and compliment him? Ugh. How sickening.

OZ chased the fleeting thoughts away and concentrated on the present. He glared at the tom, who was obviously oblivious to the fact that he was here. Extended his long and twisted claws he allowed them the slowly screech across some shiny two-leg junk below. Why not give 'em a scare first? It was better to see their confusion turn fear anyway. He emitted a low chuckle, This would be fun.

Brownies eyes widened as the screech of two-leg trash rang through the air. He pounced quickly, too quickly. He missed and the rabbit went racing toward the dumpster, with has holes large enough for the rabbit to fit through. Everything around brownie slowed as he raced after the rabbit. He hadn't eaten in a while, he needed this rabbit. He braced his back legs and soared over the trash and the rabbit, landing hard on the gravel-covered grass that surrounded the dumpster. He wiped around and gave chase to the rabbit. Whoever had attempted to scare either his prey or him away, wouldn't get the satisfaction of seeing him lose focus. He pounced and landed on top of the inferior animal wrestling it into submission before snaping its neck. He sighed and began to lick his wounds glancing at the dumpster with mild annoyance. He wouldn't have gotten this hurt if that noise hadn't scared the rabbit. they were nothing but scratches from the trash, but he didn't want to risk them getting infected.