Post by Deadstar on Aug 20, 2007 20:00:26 GMT -5
Skipping to a few weeks later xDD Yay for my titles xDD
Muscles moved under a sleek, black pelt as the cat moved, lithe body twisting through the trees. Stone hued voids rested on the large mouse that was several yards away from himself. Jaws parted ever so slightly, just enough to draw the air over them. He was in the perfect position to kill. He need only be a little bit closer.
'Caw!' The scream of the crow startled the cat and he jumped. The mouse took off and Jailbreak lunged after it, trying to get it before it got too far away for him to get the creature. He was far too late; it slipped into a burrow underneath a rather large oak tree.
Damnit! The small tom snarled, ripping away from it and sinking his claws into the ground. Then he sighed and forced himself to sit down, curling his tail over his white paws and licking his chest. That was the fifth mouse he had missed this week, not to mention how many other prey animals he had missed. What was wrong with him?
Oh, yeah. Shadow. Jail hissed a little bit, but then smiled. He was so eager for the kits to arrive; he was unsure if she had told the posse yet, but he knew most cats had seen her stomach by now. No one, however, seemed to know it was he who was the father.
After all, who would suspect Jailbreak the spy? Amusement coloured his tone, though it was slightly sour. Even so, he needed to hunt. And so the black tomcat rose onto his white paws and walked onward, looking around for something, anything, to catch.
Muscles moved under a sleek, black pelt as the cat moved, lithe body twisting through the trees. Stone hued voids rested on the large mouse that was several yards away from himself. Jaws parted ever so slightly, just enough to draw the air over them. He was in the perfect position to kill. He need only be a little bit closer.
'Caw!' The scream of the crow startled the cat and he jumped. The mouse took off and Jailbreak lunged after it, trying to get it before it got too far away for him to get the creature. He was far too late; it slipped into a burrow underneath a rather large oak tree.
Damnit! The small tom snarled, ripping away from it and sinking his claws into the ground. Then he sighed and forced himself to sit down, curling his tail over his white paws and licking his chest. That was the fifth mouse he had missed this week, not to mention how many other prey animals he had missed. What was wrong with him?
Oh, yeah. Shadow. Jail hissed a little bit, but then smiled. He was so eager for the kits to arrive; he was unsure if she had told the posse yet, but he knew most cats had seen her stomach by now. No one, however, seemed to know it was he who was the father.
After all, who would suspect Jailbreak the spy? Amusement coloured his tone, though it was slightly sour. Even so, he needed to hunt. And so the black tomcat rose onto his white paws and walked onward, looking around for something, anything, to catch.