Silver's ears perked up, on alert. She decided she should probably move, or people will come with weapons to get her. She padded around her dead prey and saw whole person she hadn't eaten. Grabbing the leg in her mouth, she pulled the body along with her. She could smell grass and the fresh scents of flowers nearby and she came upon a large forest area in the middle of the city. Silver entered the area with her kill, stretching her wings out. She usually doesn't use them when she hunts because of the guns people have. If a silver bullet hit her in the air, she might not survive the fall. The grass was a bit wet under her claws, like rain had just been here. She sat down next to a pond and began to wash the blood from her fur.