Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28298302-20160713033511/@comment-27051111-20160721185712

(More somewhat acceptable excuses for being inactive:)

Pierre woke up suddenly. He had just had a very vivid dream, where Loon Moon had followed him away from her Twolegplace and was in the nearby barn. It was crazy, he knew, but that was exactly why he was worried it was true. He got up. "Hazel? Anyone?" he called. (I'm not sure if anyone is currently in the cave with him, but let's pretend someone heard.) "I-- I have to go. I think Loon Moon might be at the barn. And... I'm fine going on my own, I'm used to being by myself. Loon Moon's just a kit, you know, and I need to make sure she's alright..." So he raced off to the barn.

A while later, Loon Moon was wandering near the barn when she spotted a familiar gray pelt rushing towards her. "Pierre?" she yowled, unable to believe her luck.

"Loon Moon, you're here!" Pierre panted, understandably out of breath. "What are you doing? I told you to stay at the Twolegplace!"

Loon Moon shuffled her paws. "I know, but, you're my friend, and the cats there were not. But Pierre, I came here all by myself, and I got lost here, but I made more friends at the barn, and--"

"That's great, but it's dangerous! Come on, I'm taking you back home right now." He ignored her protests and led her away.

Rook was so tired running all the way from the Dusk Syndicate territory, she didn't notice the two cats until she crashed into them. Learning that they were friendly, travelling the same direction she was, and were named Pierre and Loon Moon, she relaxed and decided to travel with them.

(Rook and Pierre might be long lost littermates-- I haven't decided yet. But it looks like these three are going to be out of the roleplay for a while :P )