07-12-2018, 02:11 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]As Mourn saw the shadow flit across the snow, her head snapped back underneath the wood, trembling as the bird landed. She was about to make a break for it when she heard it.. Talk? To her?
What kind of a question was that? Mourn poked out of the building just a little, so Mark could see her front paws. "I'M PROBABLY SMARTER THAN YOU, BIRD-BRAIN." She signed back up at the bird, insulted. As a cat, yet another predator, approached toward her, Mourn retreated back beneath the building. "DON'T EAT ME." She signed to the cat and the bird frantically.
What kind of a question was that? Mourn poked out of the building just a little, so Mark could see her front paws. "I'M PROBABLY SMARTER THAN YOU, BIRD-BRAIN." She signed back up at the bird, insulted. As a cat, yet another predator, approached toward her, Mourn retreated back beneath the building. "DON'T EAT ME." She signed to the cat and the bird frantically.