Rhymes stalked his prey without a sound, then he pounced, but somehow the little bird heard him and flitted away. Rhymes sat and looked around him, then started to clean himself, he would find something else tonight, or just go back to his last kill he had hid in a thicket.
Maggie pounced at the butterfly her paws batting it around, then she pinned it to the ground and seeing that the game was done left it and walked into the woods, rubbing against trees as she went.
Maggie pounced at the butterfly her paws batting it around, then she pinned it to the ground and seeing that the game was done left it and walked into the woods, rubbing against trees as she went.