[Quiet Man Cometh]

Inside the shop, Mirri had turned back to the window, but her mind was now on what would be next for the shop cats now that it had been a day with no sign of Eccentic and the mention of alley cats. There wasn't much food in the ice box, and food around the outside, while not uncommon, was harder to get, especially if one had to fight for it. Mirri knew what she would do. She would take the most obvious option a mother cat had: move the den to safer ground. Was that what the others wanted though? She knew what was beyond the human city, but not what was beyond that.

Her ears flattened and she frowned, as much as a cat could frown.

Not committing to anything yet. Anyone have thoughts on what to do next?