[elaif]

-OZ-

After what seemed like hours, the large tom groaned and blinked wearily. He made an effort to move from his awkwardly sprawled position, but quickly found he could only manage to blink in scorn. This was hopeless to say the least. Barely undertaking the task of lifting his head, OZ caught sight of his pelt, which was covered in mud and a few occasional sticks and leaves protruding from the matted fur. Oh how lovely. A deep scowl indentured across his maw, thinking about the hours of cleaning that would unfortunately have to take place. The sound of branches rustling, pricked his at his senses, it was clear an unwanted guest had arrived. Flicking his gaze into the gloom, his hazy vision caught sight of another cat. Well this was the end of the line. He didn't even bother to speak and only cast a half hearted glare at the feline.

@Jayden