[ti]Open[/ti]A Wander

[raven]

Buck was seen quite often around different parts of the town. He didn’t stick to one particular group, and always found himself weaving in between many different types of cats. He didn’t mind, he loved helping any cat in need and was always willing to lend an ear. He had been hunting and had caught a generous helping of mice, however, he did have to work hard not to endanger any cat. He offered some up to the cat’s he saw along the way, although not many accepted. He briefly wondered what he would do with all this food, he certainly couldn’t keep it for himself, that would just be too much. He briefly wandered away from all the two-leg chatter, deeper into the lush pine forest. 

[blackbird]

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tiny, but mighty

Petra loved Lorian Park. It was full of thick grass and heavy trees, dogs to taunt and birds and mice to chase. Here, she was able to pretend that she was a wild-cat, like those she had heard so many stories of. They had been told to her and her siblings as a horror story - a warning - to keep them away from the thicket, the woods. But she had been fascinated, entranced really.

Staying far away from the human-kits (she got enough of those at home, thank you very much) she stalked the older cat. The roly-poly kitten stayed far behind him, pupils dilated wide, before crouching low and pouncing with a loud "RAHHH!"

@ buck

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