[I'm either going as the old Cheshire cat or the 11th doctor..I would go as 10, but my mother said his outfit was too expensive to make.]
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Location;; her den (Under a dumpster)
Fang sunk her teeth into the fresh mouse, flinching as her over grown tooth gave off pain. The mouse soothed it, it's warm coppery taste was amazing. She wouldn't get a meal like this for awhile. Mice are seriously smart. Even most cats don't think so, they are. They wouldn't come out of there holes for anything but a starving family. So since she found this one, she was please. Kits squirmed in her stomach, sending chills up her spine. She was scared for her kitting, but the feeling was mostly taken over by her affection for her unborn kits.