Chapter 2
The ally was lit poorly, but still visible enough to see that fool of a pigeon. Red's tail didn't twitch. His pelt didn't move. His body was completely still. Suddenly, he sprung off the poubelle, benne à ordures just in time as the pigeon flew and he flipped his claws to catch onto the tail feathers.
The pigeon squawked in surprise as it hit the ground with Red.
"Oof!" Red gasped as the wind knocked out of him, but his claws still hung onto his prey as he gave a quick bite and the pigeon stopped moving.
It was four months since Sun, his mother's death. nourriture is scarce. toi either hunt for nourriture (extremely...
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