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The dog was hugging the bunny for now, which meant going over there was out of the question.  [color=blue]"I'll think about it."[/color]  The cat responded to Mistress Katherine's request for an apology, but her eyes were on the Khira the entire time, gradually boring a bigger hole into and hopefully eventually through her skull with her hostile gaze.

She looked towards Mistress Katherine for a couple of seconds, before letting out a sigh and standing up.  [color=blue]"I-I'm going for a walk.  Just don't get hurt, because I won't be there to protect you."[/color]  Meowka looked at the woman for a couple of seconds to let her know she was serious before walking off into the woods. 

The treeline, curve of the terrain, and the darkness of the night would quickly work to hide her from any onlookers - possibly even the dolls, considering they couldn't move very fast.  She was alone, but she was a prowler of the night.  Walking stealthily didn't take effort for her anymore, and neither did finding a place to hide.  A good distance away from camp she jumped into a tree, climbed it about halfway up, and laid down between two comfortable looking branches as she overlooked the area around herself in her own silent thoughts.

Maybe if she was lucky, there would be something to hunt.  That always eased her frustration.  For now though, she cast an eye behind herself to make sure she wasn't being followed.  It was never good for the predator to end up as prey, after all.