in the dead of night he stalked his prey, a fat and juicy-looking vole. it was possibly the most delicious-looking rodent he’d seen in his whole life! it sure beat the scrawny mice and diseased rats that crawled the city. kaian couldn’t wait to hork down such a morsel. he’d have to visit the forest more often.
focus. the tom lowered himself into a crouch and moved in near silence through the underbrush. the vole paused to groom itself, a fatal mistake. kaian sprang from his hiding spot and delivered a sharp bite to the creature’s neck. the soft crunch of bone, mitigated by thick flesh, almost made him drool. almost. he immediately thought of his siblings, how they surely needed the food more than he did. he could hunt here all night and catch his own food. yes, he’d save this special catch for them.