Motivated to continue such a weird story, I will continue it. I can't promise you a big chapter, since I have school and another fan fiction in progress. Anyways, here we go.

SANDYPAWS POV

My heart thumped as I tried to avoid the twoleg paws, but determination propped me up. I looked around for any cat, but all I saw was twolegs and their nests.

I dove into a alley way and let out a sigh. "This is horrible.." I murmured. I looked around my surroundings, my jaw open to find any scents of cats. I failed to find a cat, but one scent welcomed me like fresh kill. My paws tingled as I stared at the scent.

Twoleg rubbish!

My stomach gurgled in reply, as if it was yowling, "JUST EAT IT ALREADY!"

I raced toward the rubbish, my paws turning into a blur. I tore open the black skin of the twoleg rubbish with ease, and twoleg stuff began to stumble out.

I licked my teeth greedily, and I dove into the twoleg rubbish. I scavenged around the rubbish. All I could really find was a pile of yellow sticks held in some kind of case, and a frown spread on my face with disappointment. Even though, it was something.

I grabbed one with my mouth, and let the unusually salty taste melt in my tongue. For some reason, it tasted good!

I licked the leftovers with a purr.

But something stopped me.

A growl of a cat loomed over me, and I froze.

"W-who's there?" I stammered, not daring to look around.

The cats scent was unwelcoming and dirty, one I couldn't recognize.

It didn't reply, as if it was just as scared as I was.

I gulped down my worries and turned around, and faced the intruder.

My eyes widened. And his too.