Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151516/@comment-24038939-20151127174900

Flo crept on, continuing into the woods. She sniffed the air lightly, catching a scent of something. She inched forward silently, scenting the air until she came upon a small squirrel.

The tabby she-cat flattened her ears, claws unsheathed, before pouncing on the small creature.

"Finally," Flo muttered, eagerly devouring her first meal in a few days, "something to eat."

Startled, Flo perked her ears, suddenly aware of her surroundings. Was it just her imagination running away or did she catch the scent of another cat?