Post by Mist on Sept 30, 2017 22:28:45 GMT
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This was just another ordinary evening, the sun was setting behind the tall buildings and the twolegs were slowly preparing for sleep.
But for some creatures life was starting at night. Like for this one.
A lithe figure stalked along the walls, it's short pelt darker than the shadows, long lithe body, narrow face with nose and forehead connecting in almost straight line, long rounded ears and a long tail reminiscent of the creature he has been named after.
For Xenomorph it was easier to "hunt" for food at night, the darkness hiding his black body much better than the bright day, plus animals like dogs were usually asleep.
This night he decided to search in a terrain that was mostly unknown to him as well as to most other city cats. Because this wasn't place for everyone. These streets belonged to a gang of rather dangerous cats, or at least that was what he caught from eavesdropping and gossip.
But tonight he decided to ignore all these things that were telling him to avoid his place. And the pleasant scent of meat coming from around the corner only strenghtened his plan.
The black tom just wanted to enter the forbidden street when he spotted a cat figure guarding the place, causing him to abruptly stop.
'Change of plans, great.'
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'Thoughts' "Speech"
Notes: is this good?
Lunaticfurball
