Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20160526212930/@comment-33008190-20160602222146

A,Brodie didn't even notice the two cats. Now she padded up to them. One was a big Tom with scars, another a glaring she-cat.

The Tom looked angry. But Ambrosia liked his scars. Tough and evil toms were better than weak kits.

She glanced at the she-cat as she padded up closer, now fully in sight. Here, the forest area came away to flat grass with tufty hypes and dotting trees.

"Hey, I remember you. You left." She hissed at Selene.

"But who are you, mister Scars." She snarled and studied the Tom.