by Sharubii » Thu Mar 31, 2011 3:23 pm
It wasn't long until Starlingsong caught the scent of a mouse, its distinct must diffused with fear. Wrinkling her nose in slight distaste at the mixture of scents, she followed the trail until she could see the mouse, half grooming and half fidgeting in a fit of nervousness. Being careful not to make any noise, the she-cat lowered herself to the ground and narrowed her glinting amber eyes, her mind intent on the kill. Then, when she thought the rodent unwary, she jumped, claws extended to catch it --
And, startled, it jumped away, leaving Starlingsong to untangle a mess of brambles from her claws. "Humph!" she sniffed, scowling in the direction where the mouse had just been. "No good lowlife."
(( Gonna turn in for the night, see ya~ ))
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