05-09-2022, 09:54 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 50%;text-align: justify;text-transform: lowercase; color: #a6a7aa; font-size: 12px; font-family: verdana"]muted green eyes focused on the black birds as soon as she approached. mossberry did her best to slink into the shadows to observe, though the vibrancy of the orange and splash of white on her chest gave her away. she noticed the birds paused in their feast, drawing silent as she had appeared. it seemed she wasn't as stealthy as she thought she was, or perhaps the birds were just far too observant and intelligent for her liking. either way, the molly held her breath and froze in her tracks, eyes staring directly at the feathered friends. she was oblivious to being in the presence of another of another feline, and if she were aware of that fact she would probably be quite embarrassed.