Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27823669-20161111034625/@comment-27798784-20161114014739

Blaze padded closer, trying to keep hidden, although it was hard with most of the undergrowth gone and his bright ginger pelt. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a group of cats, and among them was a familiar golden pelt. "Honeyleaf," he breathed.

Honeyleaf continued following the patrol when she suddenly caught a whiff of a very familiar scent. She stopped dead in her tracks. "Uh, I think I saw something over there," she meowed quickly. "I'll go investigate, you guys can go on without me."