Killing Time
Jul 25, 2020 15:47:08 GMT
Ian (Menace), Queen Merla, the Sun-Blessed, and 2 more like this
Post by Greebo on Jul 25, 2020 15:47:08 GMT
Greebo sits, still as a statue, eyes focused and unflinchingly boring into his prey. A commotion from a nearby table sets his ear twitching but otherwise not a muscle moves as he studies his target, anticipates its everymove, plans and re-plans the perfect attack to come out victorious in this battle of wits and skill.
Oscar moves closer and offers support but Greebo does not even look to his friend. This was going to be his victory…
The moment finally arrives and a primal instinct takes over. His back arches and tail flicks back and forth before he leaps through the air on a collision course with his prey, claws extending ready to rend it apart in glorious battle…
At the sound of clattering, Jane sighs as Greebo attacks the curtain tassels again
Oscar moves closer and offers support but Greebo does not even look to his friend. This was going to be his victory…
The moment finally arrives and a primal instinct takes over. His back arches and tail flicks back and forth before he leaps through the air on a collision course with his prey, claws extending ready to rend it apart in glorious battle…
At the sound of clattering, Jane sighs as Greebo attacks the curtain tassels again