by The Lost Gremlin » Sat Jul 30, 2011 2:09 am
Feeling a little bored, Toralu broke into a bounding lope towards a low, bent tree with a sloping trunk, surrounded by flat rocks. Like a Leopard, she charged at it before bouncing off one of the rocks and clambering up the sloped, slippery trunk, digging in her claws so she could reach the flattened top of the branches where she could lay down with her weight equally splayed out across the thick branches.
Moments later, she found herself relaxed on the branches with a wonderful viw of the plains. Lifting her maw, she let out a series of half grunt, half roars - short and loud calls, asking if anybody was around. She was a very vocal cat who liked the company of friendly cats.