by Jason_Dean » Tue Jun 16, 2015 12:19 pm
Jack pressed himself down, flat to the forest floor smelling the air. He needed to eat, it had been almost 2 days since he had actually managed to pin anything bigger than a mouse. His tail lashed slightly as he hissed, his stomach growling rather loudly. The bird he had been stalking heard the noise and immediately flew off, Jack angrily muttering under his breath. It was just his luck, stupid stomach couldn't be quiet long enough for him to get anything to put in it. He sniffed the air again with a puzzled look, there were more cats and somewhere close by. That was something he hadn't smelled in a while, not in this large of a number. He smelled a loner or rouge every once in a while, but that had been it. Was this finally his chance? Had he finally found a clan, just like the ones his mother had told him stories about?
[The extreme always seems
to make an impression.]
[Chaos is great!
Chaos is what killed the dinosaurs, darling.]