The black cat stalked through the forest on silent paws listening for the sound of prey in the undergrowth. She was hoping to bring back some fresh-kill for her mother who was almost ready to have her second a litter of kits. She was the eldest and only female of the last litter. Her brothers left in search of another place to live when they knew enough about hunting to fend for themselves, not even thinking about there mother as they walked off. She had stayed and had not regretted it. She loved going on the nighttime hunts since there weren't many cats around where she lived that came out so the forest was all hers.
There were not as many loners or rogues here either. Most cats choose to leave the area when there where either thrown out by there folks or passing through the area. Those that stay quickly learn to hunt and survive or move on. All the cats in the area fend for themselves or there families but there have been times when all the cats would band together in order to drive out cats or predators.
Life was hard here but with the warm night air bringing fresh scents and the sounds of the forest around her, she felt as if the daily conflicts of life were all behind her now.
Picking up the scent of a mouse, she carefully made her way towards a small stream.
Last Edit: Jan 23, 2011 14:25:16 GMT -5 by Frostleaf
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