HollyLeaf had just had a argument with you, her green emerald eyes shining with hatred and annoyance, her black fur swaying aggressively in the wind, she had saw you approaching you, she hissed and ran off into the forest, a storm began to form, the rain paddling down and growling, thunder boomed and cracked, but HollyLeaf was in the forest, she might get sick. Would you help her or leave her be?

“Stupid Cat.. I hate he/her so much..” Hollyleaf mumbled angrily as she sheltered in a abandoned badger den.