Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151516/@comment-27492740-20160114224747

Hazel nodded, her eyes wide. Aurora's scent was starting to fade from the entrance, but so was the storm. She hurried after Vine's voice and blinked as the winds began to quiet. Pricking her ears, she just managed to pick up a voice. ''Aurora! ''She glanced at Vine and flicked her ears, then urgently hurried after the voice. It was farther into the storm, and Hazel began to regret thinking that the storm was declining. The wind buffeting her fur and the rain pounding down on her seemed to warn her to turn back, but she couldn't. She heard Vine's pawsteps behind her, and began to race through the forest. "Aurora?" she called. "Aurora!" Then her friend's scent suddenly pooled, much stronger, as well as an unknown tom's scent. Hazel stopped and sniffed warily. ''No scent of death. Good. ''She braced herself and pushed into a small clearing.