Song wondered alone through the forest. Her eyes wide and alert, her claws unsheathed and ready for a fight. She knew there were strange cats in these parts.
Rivertail yawned and sat grooming his silver pelt while his eyes scanned the camp. He was starting to get bored maybe he should hit on his leader again. It did amuse him quite so.

By: Creative Ikplet was created by Slate. Chika and Hito were adopted by me










