N lied down on some rocks, the new-leaf sun warming his yellow-ginger pelt. His blue eyes closing and opining as his best friend, Uzi, Her black and grey fur like a shadow in the warm, cloudless day. It was almost sun-high for the two loners.. Uzi had a big rabbit in her jaws. She placed the rabbit down and she then stalked up to N, and the young she-cat pawed at the young Tom-cats fur. She purred and sat down. He got up and did a streach, then he said,

“Hey Uz, any clan cats you scented?”