Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151516/@comment-27492740-20160117213145

Hazel lifted her head and sniffed the air. "You're right!"she mewed quietly. "Let's go." She began to pad toward a clump of bracken. Pushing her way though, she saw another cat crouched defensivley over an uneaten squirrel. "Hi," she mewed cautiously. "I'm Hazel. Who are you?"

Snowflake glared at the other she-cat in the clearing. "Go away! This is my squirrel, and you clearly aren't one of the cats I'm looking for."