Moon crouched in the branches of a tree, patiently waiting for a plump robin to come close enough for her to pounce. Closer and closer it came, until it was almost close enough for her to pounce safely. All of a sudden, the robin spooked and flew away, making Moon sigh inwardly in frustration. She heard the paw steps and smelled cat. Quietly, she shifted herself where she could see the cats, noticing two of them. She was curious about what they were going to say, and knew that she wouldn’t be able to climb down without them noticing her.
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