Ellie stood up again and stretched, curling her tail and flexing her claws. It was time for her daily wander. The pale she-cat stared at the ground below before bracing herself and leaping, landing on the mossy stone. She looked around, whiskers twitching and ears perked.
She began to pad off in one direction, listening out for the dog that lived next door, as well as any other cats she may run into.
Re: The Little Alley in the City
