Hunting Dust Bunnies [Open For DawnClanners!]

Mange and Pigeon were about to head out. After concerns of freszing to death, the two hunted birds and raided patio furniture for things to keep the dens warm. Odd wool and feathers now lined the insides of the cardboard dens and as soon as the bracken could be found again, it would be used to reinforce more of the dens. The two lingered a bit longer for more cats to arrive. Pigeon didn't want to hunt in the Great Garden while it was still daytime as dogs would be everywhere. The Old Twolegplace would have plenty of prey and much fewer dogs.

Raven spotted the cat who was their self-appointed leader looking about to leave, and made her way over. "Going somewhere?" she asked, relatively interested. The goings-on of this place that was her home, temporary or not as it may turn out to be, were important, after all - and if she could help, she wanted to. That would stay the same no matter what place she called her home.

HRRK I never saw that this had gotten a reply! I'm sorry!]

"We are indeed. We're going to the abandoned twolegplace. It isn't a far trip and I've heard that all sorts of prey live there. Mostly birds in the sheds where seeds would have been kept.
You can join if you want, more eyes means more prey in my mind."

Mange turned and gave a kind smile, Raven seemed nice. He knew not to take cats like that for granted.