Oct 26, 2003 01:52
Lokiel licked one paw as she critically regarded the White City from the shoulder of her human transport.
Deciding that now it was time for her to go and explore, she sinously slid down the mans back, and set off, tail waving in the air.
The gate gaurds ignored the small black cat that trotted past them, who only paused to scent mark the gate,
Lokiel was back,