Brook Drying In The Sun
The she-cat woke as she filtered her eyes. "Fox dung," she whispered as she got up from the shallow water.
I shook my pelt and trotted back to the den to see Claw looking for me, I smiled sheepishly at him as I went over to the prey pile to get a mouse. I padded off to my nest and nibbled the mouse.
The she-cat woke as she filtered her eyes. "Fox dung," she whispered as she got up from the shallow water.
I shook my pelt and trotted back to the den to see Claw looking for me, I smiled sheepishly at him as I went over to the prey pile to get a mouse. I padded off to my nest and nibbled the mouse.











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