Ears twitching, the cats onyx eyes surveyed the bushes.

it prowled through the damp undergrowth, tail silently whipping.

they glanced trough the woodland foliage, to see but a meager mouse, as small as a speck of dust.

food, it was, but a small meal it would be.

as quick as a flash, the mouse scampered away, the cat leaping behind it.

they dashed through the trees, but as fast as the little mouse was, it was no match for the cat, and with a great “Hiss!” it pounced over the poor creature. A catch.