"I see." He purred lowly, His tail flicking. feeling the reminiscence of hunger wash over him, Elvis turned to collect his salmon from the other side of the tree stump. hopping up onto the old tree, he lay the fish in-front of himself and sat down, curling his tail around his hind legs. Batting at the pungent smelling fish, he was able to remove a chunk and diging his claws into its fleshy texture, starting chomping his way through it before licking his paw and removing another chunk. 

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Tide stealthily crept closer to the source of the smell, peering through a m*censored* of undergrowth. Her eyes fell upon a ring several cats none of which where the source. That lay up in a tree, or rather, He. 

Tides odd coloured eyes peered up the tree to the Rouge, He wasn't please that this ringlet of cats now posted in his territory. In a p*censored*ive idea to cut him some slack, She stood downwind of them, so the advantage was hers. Tide bound from the undergrowth and stood proudly. Her White coat gleaming. 

Padding closer, she purred soothingly. "May I ask what is going on here?"