|
Post by Skylark on Nov 6, 2006 8:03:42 GMT -5
Rainstorm crouched low, she could see the pigeon up ahaed. It's back was facing her and it was obviose to the pigeon had no idea she was there. Creeping foreward, she waited for...the...best...momant...to...POUNCE! Leaping foreward, her claws pinned the bird down and her jaws clamped down on it's target.
|
|