She gracefully leaped at the rabbit that had caught her sight. Her strong legs pushing her upward, flying up into the air, and landing with her claws, catching the fat rabbit. Her face lit up with a smile and she quietly picked up her just caught prey. She padded faster through the fiels of long, long grasses. Her long graceful tortoisehsell pelt, flowing along with the wind. "Oh. Hi Nightash." she meowed greeting the tom with her beautiful song-like voice. I felt a sudden urge, strongger than before to tell her how I truly felt, but I remained where I was, hidden in the bushes.