Nervously glancing back and fourth, Bluebell slowly crept down the smooth surface of a crimson red, stone brick staircase. His belly was full of beef chunks and gravy, a warm meal that his humans always left on the front door step when the weather got cold. Guilt tugged at his throat, a feeling that felt like he were trying to choke down thorns.
Surly no cat would see him around the fences of Two-Leg place this late at night. "I was just patrolling the border. I caught a whiff of some filthy rogues and figured I’d make crow-food of them." He’d remark if anyone asked about his nightly outing. Granted, that was if no one had smelled the unnatural meaty scent on his maw or saw him get a good rubbing by his human owner.
Scanning the clearing with his bright green eyes, he began to make his way back home.
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