FrankandBeans said:
The bicolored female gives you another once over, brushing up agaisnt your leg before pouncing away in the direction of her lost dinner. You hear her fooststeps get quiet, then finally a rustling in the bush before nothing.
You decide to enjoy the serene courtyard, taking a seat on one of the old picnic tables. The wood creaks slightly as you sit but it doesn't buckle, you're still careful not to move around too much.
As you unpack your lunch, a little nose appears across the table from you, then two big eyes and finally an entire head. A curious cat finally places her front paws onto the table and jumps up, she eyes you cautiously but her stomach takes over and she creeps closer to investigate your lunch.
Would you like to offer her some?
Silver Stone said:
Can I keep looking, please