Desert Rose looked at the mouse she had just dropped between her paws then back at the injured cat thoughtfully. After a few moments she carefully pawed the mouse towards the cat. It would be good prey for her but he clearly needed it more. " Here, " She said "you can have this if you want..."

He looked down at the mouse. His stomach burned with emptiness, yet despite this he only felt more and more disgusted looking at it. "I-I'm sorry- I can't- Please do not be offended, you're gesture is kind and I took it as such. I just..." He stared at the mouse she pawed towards him. I can't eat until my mission's over... Not until he's avenged... He pawed the mouse back towards the light russet cat. "Here, it's your catch, you must eat it."

Desert Rose looked at the cat in surprise surely he needed to eat something. She sat down with and dragged the mouse towards her then neatly sliced a piece away with her claws. "Eat." She told him.

Chaos glanced around before hopping down from her wooden crates, she yawned before stretching. She gave a slight mew before padding along to the garbage cans close to her, she dug her short snout around in them before finding a tuna fish can and gobbling it up. Once finishing Chaos sat down, wrapping her tail around her paws daintily, she gave a yowl, it echoed off the walls. She didn't care who heard it...not even the murderous cat, it was Chaoses good morning.

Ensom felt a small burning rage course through his body. Who is she, telling me what to do? He sighed slightly. She reminds me of her... Sometimes I miss seeing her face... Sometimes I wish I hadn't killed her... Oh... Roska, if you saw me now what would you think of me?

He suddenly rushed back to reality, where he saw the light russet she-cat staring at him. "I... I can't... Not yet. I- uh- already ate a few minutes ago. See." He gestured towards the half-eaten can of catfood he originally was tempted to eat in the first place.

Desert Rose tilted her head slightly. The food scented a bit stale but if he didn't want to eat he didn't have to... She flicked her tail. "Well.. Is there anything else?" She asked then in a bit of a rush " like water or anything...? "

"Well, yes actually..." He glanced at his raw, throbbing wounds. "You think you could help me with my wounds? Or at least find me a better place to heal. It would be a shame if I were left here and a dog came." He shrugged. Surely she wouldn't leave an old cat to rot. He thought to himself.

"Yeah, Sure!" Desert Rose said " give me a second " She walked a few streets over until she found what she was looking for, a line of string ( clothesline) that some skin's used to hang their extra furs on (clothes). She climed a tree that the other end of the string was connected to and managed to take down a couple of rags down they looked old and were torn in parts but they'd do the job. She leaped down with the rags in her mouth she walked over to a small puddle and after tearing a piece of rag of with her claws, soaked it it water. She walked back to ensom with the rags in her mouth.

While she was gone, Ensom looked down at the mouse she left. His sides burned with hunger. Maybe... Eating the mouse will help me? I can't finish if I'm weak... He stared at it a moment more. I vowed not to until it was finished... But I might not be able to without it... He reached his paw over and hooked the mouse with his claw. Then, he began to eat for the first time in a long time.

Desert.Rose.arrived back to were Ensom was and dropped the rags. She nudged the strip of wet rag towards him.. " I thought you might be thirsty. " she said then started tearing the remaining rags into large uneven strips halfway through She looked up " looks like you finally ate something. "