dance to the music~

Hm. Trees. She liked trees. They were fun to climb. Especially ones that she could hear prey rustling about. She'd bound up the trees easily, eyes sparkling with merriment. She hadn't gone tree climbing in a long time, let alone hunted in the trees; it was nice to be doing it again. She'd pause near the top, peering between branches; she could see squirrels, birds, and oh did her mouth water from the scents. She would step with practiced ease, paws not disturbing a single leaf as she did so. It was not hard to step quietly, and she often wondered why some creatures had such difficulties doing so. She gripped as she spotted a squirrel - oblivious to her presence, busy with a nut. Probably didn't expect a predator around, and so the cat would travel from branch to branch, staying downwind... until she was in pouncing distance. She did so then, claws sinking cruelly into the back of the squirrel as her hind claws grasped the trunk for balance. Success! Thank goodness, because she was more than a little hungry. She would flop down where she was; the branch was more than wide enough for it as she tore open the squirrel.