by Skrooker » Mon Jul 07, 2014 6:07 am
Hazel blinked and looked up at the Clan cats from over the remains of her squirrel. "That was what I planned to do to begin with. I had just hoped to finish my kill first. But no matter, I shall leave with it." With a slight, respectful nod toward the cat who had spoken, she picked up the remains of her kill and padded off to another spot further away from the border.
”And if they ever hear my name, will they know I walked alone
Around these dusty streets, my tired old home?
And will they ever stop to think what was here before? no
They won't remember that I'm gone"
~"Die Anywhere Else"/Alec Holowka