<strong>Smells good. <br/>Smells very good.<br/>Prey?<br/>Prey....</strong><br/>The super cats stood around the branch, comunicating in soft growls and hisses. They were far from the creatures in question, circling the dead bark as they worked their plan out. It would be too dangerous to hunt the new prey at that point, so they would follow, and they would wait for the right moment.<br/><br/>Katlin had stayed out all night, exploring, sniffing, simply enjoying the life around her. There were no humans, far as she could tell, that had discovered the remains of the burnt building. This was good, yes. It gave the 'pack' a head start. Odd, though, that they wern't being hunted yet....<br/>It was brighter, the sun having started to rise. She stood at the edge of the forest, looking out at a large feild, the grass tall enough to hide her if she remianed on all fours. It was beautiful, the colors the rising sun gave off. She remembered....<br/>She remembered a little girl in her lap, a man at her side, stairing off at the sky, a happy little family.<br/>Why had that changed?<br/>There were creatured in the grass, stanting tall over the seemingly endless sea of green. She drew closer, her curiousidy getting the better of her. They were.....<br/>Grey Vernons? There were about eight of nine of them, feasting on the plants. Every time ever a bird flew by they jerked their head in fear, stairing around, their eyes bugging out of their head. Katlin keped her distance, knowing full well that if a bird made them jumpy, she would defanitally scare them, and who knows what they'd do then?<br/>Still, it was nice.... just watching these creatures, for once not worrying about scientists and their weapons.<br/>