Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20151002205229/@comment-27038933-20151003131000

Jetclaw adjusted her grip on the bundle so it was more evenly distribute with the stick before she followed after Flame.

Although earlier she'd acted calm and focused on protecting the clan from the figurine and whatever evil it was capable of; now that she was so close to it now in the dark of the night made her fur crawl.

But she moved quickly beside Flame, occasionally pulling ahead her nervous paws carrying her faster than Flames, every step making her glance at the bundle. What if the bundle came undone and it touched her?

Fear gripped Jetclaw's heart for a moment, as she pictured the thing touching her fur just slightly and being completely vaporized starting from the point of contact. She gulped her paws shaking slightly the she cat swaying a bit.