Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160426022054/@comment-27255507-20160427224021

(*HICCCC* ow)

Spera tasted the ir and scented squirrel. She spotted it in a high branch on a rather large pine tree. She glanced up at the tree and crouched, then leaped. She landed squarely on a brnahc, and dug her sharp claws into the rough bark. She narrowed her eyes, watching the squirrel as it shuffled it's paws. She stealthily crept forward, trying to stay as silent as she can be. She took a deep breath, and pounced on the prey. She quickly nipped it's neck, then jumped back down onto the forest floor, her prey swinging in her jaws. She realised that Shrew had already gone back to the barn, she was concentrating too much that she didn't notice. She smiled to herself, her whiskers twitching. She started back to the barn.