Axel
Axel sighed and padded alongside his friend, Stream. Bordem seemed like the only emotion he was feeling, and it was certainly not improving. Suddenly the faint smell of cats drifted towards him, it was stale but could still very well be a camp. "Stream, I smell something."
Stream
"I do too." Stream mewed suspiciously, padding forward with extreme caution. Her ears stood alert, her fur pricking with anticipation.
((Is it ok if they find the rogue camp? :3))