Post by mudmask on Oct 4, 2007 17:25:50 GMT -5
An enormous spotted cat walked down the sidewalk and watched the passing two-leg monsters. He hissed and moved back a little when one veered to close to him. Spitting in discust he contunied. Since the two-legs had found him rooting through their garbage they had started locking the big hollow logs, filled with delicous treasures. He arrived at another hollow, shiny log and jumped on top of it. "There has to be a way to unlock this stupid thing!" he muttered in discust. In anger he jumped off and kicked it with his hind legs. The log toppled over and the lock broke. Nothing outsmarts me, he thought. Especially twolegs! He rooted through the food and grabbed a precious chicken leg. After eating a few he left the bones and returned to his search. Where is this Talon he had heard of? Talon was too plotting against the clans and he wanted to meet him and take over together. His eyes gleamed as he thought of the destruction and screeching queens, kits to train as battlers, and ruling the lake. His paws flexed and he felt ready to face anything, he always felt strong. "Briar," he said.
"Briar.....star"