Post by S K Y;♥ on Jun 16, 2010 10:08:50 GMT -5
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[/right]The nearly indomitable Marshlands seemed to be even more challenging to conquer on this day. For what reason, the tortoiseshell she-cat did not know why. Her not-so-loqacious self sauntered about aimlessly in the Marshlands, attempting to aquire something productive to do. She figured she would hunt.
As annoying birds vociferated above her, her ears laid flat against her cranium and she hissed at them, attempting to shut the indocile birds up. It, obviously, did not help. She sighed and continued on with her small adventure, attempting to find prey. The earth was convalescenting after a heavy rain from the previous night.
Blackdahlia spotted one of the nuisance birds on the ground, picking at it attentively. The black, brown, and white femme stalked forward furtively, while the bird continued to peck at the moist ground. She bunched up the muscles in her back legs and unleashed, landing perfectly on top of the bird, leaving it subadjacent, and killing it with a single blow. Preponderate, she smiled triumphantly. Blackdahlia was not an easily pleased cat, but since this catch was a rather prodigious, she was proud of herself.
