Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151516/@comment-24966231-20151230194116

Ok! thanks guys! I suppose I'll narrate me going into the forest, and try to bump into one of the stories! :-)

Meadow yawned as opened her eyes to the setting sun. She could see it pretty well from her temporary nest, considering there were so many looming structures in the twoleg place. She had been sleeping underneath a little dome thing that she had seen a twoleg take off a monster. Once the twoleg took it off each morning before it got into the monsters belly, the belly was revealed, and there were 5 little curvy things that the twolegs sat on. After taking it off, it would put it outside the monster's den, and Meadow would slip underneath it, sleeping until the twoleg came back each sundown.

''Well then, time to get going I suppose. ''Meadow slipped out from underneath it and clawed up a fence. She followed along the fence to reach the end of the twolegplace, where it met the forest. Along the way, a kittypet hissed at her.

"Mind your own business!" She shot back almost lazily. These kittypets weren't much of a threat at all, though she had sometimes been told she was a bit sassy, even for kittypets. She had a way of making cats leave her alone, simply with words. Though she never sassed her fellow loners and rogues. Sometimes she would hunt with some of them, and she often met the same ones over again, because even though she always moved nests, she would always stay near that specific forest.

As she reached the forest, she leapt down from the fence and padded into the forest. Every night she went there to catch prey, and maybe also in hope that she would see her brother Bush. Sometimes he would sneak out of his camp to talk to her, though she hadn't seen him in half a moon. She was beginning to get worried. What if he had gotten hurt or worse, in one of the fights the clans had?

She shrugged it off. Oh well, it was his own choice to go join them''. ''She thought stiffly.

She continued slithering through the undergrowth in search of prey. As she got a bit deeper, she froze, picking up a scent. It was muddled, there was a scent of prey, but it was also mixed in with the scent of...Cats!