Nah, I'm too good at sneaking around to ever really be alone.
[she likes it, really. stalking the unmowed grass and leaping through the trees with nothing more than a whispering rustle harkens her back to life on Alternia. if she weren't being hunted herself at the same time Nepeta might even go so far as to say she was content]
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[she likes it, really. stalking the unmowed grass and leaping through the trees with nothing more than a whispering rustle harkens her back to life on Alternia. if she weren't being hunted herself at the same time Nepeta might even go so far as to say she was content]