Post by x.Chamy;; on Dec 29, 2008 20:28:39 GMT -5
From underneath the stump of a rotting tree came a dark creature. His pelt was black splattered with tan that almost looked to be mud, but was actually his real fur pattern. His large ears were folded back on his skull which gave his face a sneaky and devilish expression. The eyes on this creature were large, golden orbs that scanned all of the surroundings carefully.
The cat, called Chameleonfur, snatched a mouse from the fresh-kill pile and quickly ran back to his den under the tree. He carefully laid down in the muddy entrance, setting the mouse down. Chameleonfur tore the mouse up and ate it as he looked around PhantomClan camp. He hoped there wouldn't be any sick or injured cats today. He simply wasn't in the mood to work.
The cat, called Chameleonfur, snatched a mouse from the fresh-kill pile and quickly ran back to his den under the tree. He carefully laid down in the muddy entrance, setting the mouse down. Chameleonfur tore the mouse up and ate it as he looked around PhantomClan camp. He hoped there wouldn't be any sick or injured cats today. He simply wasn't in the mood to work.