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Originally Posted by bmkmb
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And so Granite rolled his eyes in disdain. An earthworm, definitely. Pheasants and grouses were dumb, yeah, but this cat was way worse. He didn't even know if earthworms had brains, and if so, they wouldn't be nearly as large enough to make a difference in intellect. "An entire group of cats moves into some old fishplace for absolutely no reason. It's like a migration, but no one knows why they're moving in the first place." He snorted. "I don't believe in omens, prophecy, fate—all that's clan-cult junk." He jabbed his tail towards the molly. "So if you don't know what everyone else is doing here, why did you come?" Probably to act like a kit and prance around, the old cat thought distastefully. Or whatever the molly did in her free time |
Nodding absently as the tom gave his theory on why everyone was showing up, Blossom thought he must be very smart. She was not into behavior analysis so much, content to go with the flow. Shaking her head with a decisive
Me neither! at the mention of the clan cats, her fur prickled a bit. She had had a bad experience with them, and since had avoided their scent like greencough, not wanting to have to deal with them again. Cocking her head to the side at the question, she mewed
Well, I'd eaten all the prey in what was my territory, and it seemed like cats were moving here, so it must be possible to find food if everyone was coming. She had only been around a bit though, so she didn't know if it was true. If it wasn't, she was likely to move right back out again.