Mogwai - what's in a name?
Carefully, slowly Rumpleteezer stalked through the forest, her prey totally unawares. She pounced! Bowling into her twin Pouncival, the two kittens rumbled and tumbled and japed all about. In quiet, in silence, with nary a whisker of whisper, nor shout.
Their young sibling Macavity watched on in amusement.
Their mother, Grizabella crept into the hollow and deftly deposited her catch, three birds for her kits to eat. The two roustabout cats immediately teamed up to divide the killer's between them, sending the birds scattering away from Macavity as they chased them around the Dell.
Grizabella then walked in with her four birds and deposited them again. The twins returned as the illusion faded and got a bird each. Macavity was nowhere to be seen. Neither were two birds.
The real Grizabella levitated to a high point in the brush as she looked for the young kitten. She didn't spot it, but in the distance and in the Astral a furious wind deamon battled two earth elementals at the manlair as small explosions tore the air. Worried, she slunk off to investigate.