a different view:
"hey perpetuated soul" the she-cat spoke with a country accent (she was raised on a farm so of course i gave her a stereotypical farmers daughter accent) "watcha doin?" it was dark but this was when the mice around here were most active she then scented light and knew this wont her place "never mind me" she said and dashed away
sublect B42:
he stalked through the night gaining feet farther away from that wretched lab he hated those scientist he was hoping predators wouldnt find him if he snuck deep in the undergrowth but his little glow still shown through the deep grass he decided to crawl into a hole for the night he plugged it upp with a layer of thorns and grass so the glow could not shine and so predators could not enter