Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27038405-20160121200512/@comment-29551246-20160215231402

Mist's eyes widened with fear. ''​They can't find me! They'll be soo mad, and want to know why!''

The mottled she-cat grabbed a bundle of leaves and pressed them on Puddle's wounds. She winced as pain seared through her leg. "Puddle, I hope you can run fast." She muttered grimly. She snatched his fluffy tail in her jaws. "Come on!" They took off, running.