(Ok. I'll post mai wandering kittehs nao. <3 ~ )
Dawn padded around an alley. She saw two cats fighting over a scrap of food. "How can you fight over that when it's a mere small piece?" she muttered to nobody in particular. After she p*censored*ed by the two cats, she jumped up on top of a dumpster and grabbed the larger piece of the scrap the two were fighting about. Idiots. She scrambled off the dumpster and went to go eat her food, which was a medium-sized baked chicken. Except it had a bit torn off of it; barely anything.
Sierra looked up and saw a large sign. 'Farvello's.' Smirking, the she-cat trotted off to the back door of the fancy restaurant. Then she saw what she had came for: The dumpster. All of the trash gets dumped out in that, and the trash is actually very good - petty humans usually never finish their full meals. "Jackpot," Sierra said with a snicker. She climbed inside the filth, and came out with a bit of steak, some lettuce pieces, and a foot-long hoagie. Yum. These Subway five-dollar foot-long endorsings to Farvello's sure come in handy. She ate her meal quickly and decided to stick around for a bit.
Mikku had already eaten. His tail-tip twitched as he spotted a young cat. The cat was in his home. His cardboard box. Of course, even though the boxes he slept in were always temporary, he still defended them. Temporary? Why temporary, you ask? First of all, it's hard to guard your share on teh streets. Second of all, Mikku was always moving, always looking around the whole town for food and necesseties. But, nevertheless, a fight or two here and there never hurt. "Hey, you," he hissed at the cat.
Dew was trying to find a comfortable position in the box that he called home. Well, he had just found it, but he still wanted it to be his home. All of a sudden, another cat's voice rung in his ears. They perked up and swiveled around to as.sess who and what had said whatever they had said. Getting up, Dew slowly padded out of the cardboard box. It was sort of filthy. "Wh-wh-what?" he meowed. "What do you want? J-just go away! I'm trying to, uh, s-sleep!" Dew was trying to sound brave, but it wasn't working.