Post by Leafpaw on Jan 24, 2016 21:43:58 GMT
Mothflight
Leafpaw was padding through the territory, her lean body sliding silently over the soft foliage of pine-needles. The sharp, sweet scent filled her lungs, as she glided over to the edge of her territory, near a two-leg path, not as busy and stinky as a thunderpath, but it still reeked of twolegs and their dogs. It was a dirt path, and she knew twolegs commonly came there with their dogs, with some sort of string tying them to the beast. She had often wondered why the dumb, furless creatures even bothered with them.
But she had no time to dwell over that, because a big, bulky twoleg came along, holding tightly to a sturdy metal chain, which held back a strong, dangerous-looking creature, panting and growling. The young she-cat leapt into a thick patch of ferns, and found herself in a twoleg cage, her back leg stuck outside the tight cage.
Leafpaw gave a cut off yowl of agony, and sunk into darkness, unconscious.
Leafpaw was padding through the territory, her lean body sliding silently over the soft foliage of pine-needles. The sharp, sweet scent filled her lungs, as she glided over to the edge of her territory, near a two-leg path, not as busy and stinky as a thunderpath, but it still reeked of twolegs and their dogs. It was a dirt path, and she knew twolegs commonly came there with their dogs, with some sort of string tying them to the beast. She had often wondered why the dumb, furless creatures even bothered with them.
But she had no time to dwell over that, because a big, bulky twoleg came along, holding tightly to a sturdy metal chain, which held back a strong, dangerous-looking creature, panting and growling. The young she-cat leapt into a thick patch of ferns, and found herself in a twoleg cage, her back leg stuck outside the tight cage.
Leafpaw gave a cut off yowl of agony, and sunk into darkness, unconscious.
