Starlight Shifting

The moonlight seamed down, stretching wide across the field and shimmering into pools of water with majestic light dancing across each dew-covered grass blade. Winter had ended and left the world wet and cold, yet nobody stayed up and held on this beauty. Well, everyone expect them.
The silhouttes. Nobody had known anything about their slim, cat-looking bodies. They roamed in the shadows of night, when all was quiet and still. Many said in daytime they hid away in deep, shadowy tunnels none dared approach. Others say they hid in deep lands and shadows, with their eyes open all the time. But nobody knew the answer, until now.
The dark-colored cats spilled out onto the midnight-layered fields, running together in a tight group to avoid any attack. The air was clean, cold and watery. Starlight still pressed against the earth's surface in a tight grasp.
Category:Cats