Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160624220651/@comment-27798784-20160627152507

Pickle crept through the streets of Twolegplace, her fur wet with rain and mud. She jumped as a raindrop landed on her muzzle, then shook her head. She sniffed the air, and her eyes widened as she caught scent of several nearby cats. She padded forward, spotting the cats. (indigo and everyone who's with her.) Pickle hid behind a large metal thing (garbage can) and watched the cats curiously.