~In The Shadows~

[sweetleaf998]

Snapple crept along the dark allway, her brown tabby pelt was darkened by the shade. You could see the thin outline of her thin figure, and her narrowed, dull yellow eyes. Her eyes were always narrowed, she just never seemed to be a perky cat. In fact, she somewhat despised perky cats, their energetic and cheerful personality didn't seem to match up with her gloomer, loner personality. Her thick fur stuck out in different directions, and it looked like it hadn't been groomed or cleaned in a moon. Which was actually true.

The tabby loner was rather thin, unnatrually thin. She wasn't exactly the best hunter, which led to her not eating a lot. Snapple's only hope was to dig through twoleg stink to find something that looked somewhat edible. It was a pretty stinky live, sulking among the shade and tearing through crow-food.

[truewolfwarriors]

Smith limped along the sidewalks of the Twolegplace, lashing his thick tail. He was rather grouchy today, feeling upset after watching a kittypet come home from the Cutter. He was lucky his new master never took him there or else the kits that came from breeding with another she-cat when he was younger agaist his will would have never been born. Smith sighed, still knowing it was too late to go back to WindClan, his birth clan. Perking his ears, the three-legged eldery tom turned to see a starve-looking she-cat making her way down an alleyway in his denction.

[sweetleaf998]

Snapple padded along in the shadows for a couple for moments, then pressed against the cold allyway wall. She couldn't help stopping since she'd only eaten about a day ago. "Why did I have to be cursed with such bad hunting?" she muttered, her fluffy tail swishing back and forth. The skinny loner was about to continue on walking when a scent entered her nose.