Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27823669-20160412011720/@comment-28004325-20160418020336

(hmm...to go back....or not :P, XD)

Rose continued to run, her pent up energy was very slowly begining to leave her now, and she began to feel the cold in her bones, but she ignored the feeling stubbornly. On she want, plunging forward into the terratory she knew so well. Suddenly she was jolted out of her enjoyment by a screech that dident call her name. She stopped, made sure she was in a position where no one passing by could spot her, And listened... so thats what had happened, that old trick snow again. Rose had heard of and seen many a cat go down that exact spot in her life time. She was definately not about to see another one go down. But rose was a proud cat, too proud to let herself get cuaght. And besides, she was a clever old cat aswell. Rose turned around and began climbing from stone to stone, eventually, with many aching bones, she reached the windy top of the stone she was searching for. this was no ordanary stone top, rose had discovered its usefullness long ago. If she schreeched down into the vally from this stone, her voice would echo so much, that no one could tell where it origanated. So, as soon as she made sure she was out of sight on the stone. she hollered down to the cats below. "get a stick! Then pull her up with it!!! Make sure its a strong stick! And be quick about it!"

(XD hows that for escaping a sticky situation?)