Preying on You!!
The moon hangs pale, illuminating a malevolent halo. A petite kitty wanders, ignorant of the shadow stalking near. From the haunted dusk, a velvet prowler eyes farshadow with quiet intent. With a surge like shadow gusts the velvet prowler pounces , the petite kitty darts, through the whispered shadow, paws scatter on midnight slabs & ashen leaves dusky shapes entwine, a whispered waltz of predator & prey. Paws scramble , whiskers quiver, the petite kitty gasps beneath the velvet clutch teeth meeting fur in a swift, silent claim.
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