Ziska’s tiny paws pushed her toward adventure as she stumbled down some stones, landing on all fours gracefully. Her bright blue eyes narrowed as she lowered herself to the ground slowly. Something had caught her gaze and she was ready to attack. Slowly she pressed on, moving inch by inch, closer and closer to her target. Shifting in place she stopped.
“I got you!”
She cried out as she jumped, her claws extending as she pounced.
Her eyes closed tightly. She did it!
Didn’t she?
With a gasp she opened her eyes quickly and frowned. Drat! It got away.
She simply sighed and sat herself up, frowning bitterly to herself.
