In the inky blackness of the shadows, she blended in perfectly. Her saucer-like eyes and sleek whiskers were all that could be seen.

She was deliberately hiding; her colour and keen sight were her greatest allies. What she had glimpsed at the other side of the candlelit room was troubling, and arching her back, she prepared to move in an instant...

There was movement, so with force Moonlight pounced on the intruder.

She felt some sleek whiskers, a wet shiny nose and a pair of soft fluffy ears. Was it friend or foe? Moonlight only had a little bit of sympathy left for uninvited guests after the damage the dog had inflicted to her left ear. At that moment the creature tightly grasped in her paws let out a faint squeal. Moonlight sprung back feeling a little frightened. Thinking fast, she stealthily snuck behind a cabinet when a moonbeam shone on the culprit to reveal a tiny….

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