Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27038405-20160121200512/@comment-24966231-20160210021743

(ooh ok thanks wave! erm, i don't know your characters' names, so errmm how about you bump into me? :P)

Meadow slithered through the ferns in pursuit of prey. She was following the unmistaken scent of vole. She dodged twigs and picked up speed as the scent became stronger. Vole was one of Meadow's favourites. She leapt over a large branch but then froze. A new scent had been detected. She padded cautiously in the direction where it was stronger. She stopped abruptly. She recognized that scent. Cats!