A medium sized cat steps out of a small patch of woods. She sniffs the air for any sign or her prey. Her ears swerve around like satellites. Her eyes looking arpund frantically. The cats tail was a bit off the ground to help prevent any sudden sounds. She smells a deer nearby. The she-cat ponders for a second, "The deer is healthy, you have a good find Sheshia.." She smiles and stalks towards the deer slowly. Once Sheshia got close enough she pounces on the deer and kills it with a quick bit to the neck. The pale tabby purrs and drags the deer away into a bit thicker grass then the deers old nest.
