Thursday, 14 January 2016

Story #142 - Not your average crow foreboding (part 5)

Soon after the far end vanished, the two cats started hissing at each other. Not only that, but they raised their spine, took out their claws, and were going about on three paws, while the forth one, their right one, was used like a weapon.
"I have front row seats at a fencing match between His Royal Highness and a ginger lad. Nice." He smiled, then heard the laughter again, yet the felines were unfazed.
He took a walk to the car. "Maybe I'll see something", he thought.
As he arrived, he noticed an open door at a flat not far from his location. He started running towards that direction when another part of the far end of the street disappeared.
"Better rush."

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