Picnic area

A small area with six or seven picnic benches in a diamond formation with a flower arangement in the middle. These flowers only grow in the dull light of the fake light supplied by lamp lights.

Picking her way lightly through the grass, Catharine slunk up upon the picnic area like a true feline, pouncing into the centerpiece of flowers with a gleeful mew. A light cloud of pollen mushroomed up from her patch, followed by a smaller cloud that was accompanied by a soft sneeze. She lifted her head from the patch with a blink, shaking her head, once, before diving back in among the fragrant blooms.

*appears in the area, laying down*
So this is where--
*tries to get up, smacking his face on the bottom of a picnic table*
--Cat is. Ouch.
*pulls himself out from under the table, and scans the area, looking for her*

Upon hearing the resulting crack from the picnic table, she again sat up from the flowers, looking towards the source of the noise. Her body tensed and she crouched below the flowers again, her tail flicking. She crept up, slowly, on Kain, thinking all the while to herself about the approaching "attack."

*sits down atop the bench, listening for her*
*senses the sound of her breathing*
Ah. There you are.
*turns and faces the other way, miming unawareness*

While knowing that the probability of his unawareness was low, she continued on her quest, slinking ow to the groundand creeping soundlessly through the grass. Half playful, half actually hunting, she approached, and finally, leapt at him. Her attempt was to latch onto his shoulder and in doing so gain herself a perch where she might chew on his ear or rub against him.