You were chilling outside in your Housefolk’s / Two-leg’s backyard. You were sitting out on the fence, completely ignoring Oscar, your neighbour, who was talking about some vet trip. He then gave up and left, leaving you staring out at the deep undergrowth of a forest. You smell this trace in the wind, it smells like a home… but then it’s gone…

But this time it wasn’t that- it really was a scent! It wasn’t good, but it wasn’t bad. It wasn’t strong, but it wasn’t weak- but it was near. You decided to jump down and investigate, you jump onto the nice green grass and slowly started to walk closer to the forest edge. You then were suddenly tackled and pinned down by a bright orange tom-cat around your age! But then tackle wasn’t very threatening and the cat hopped off immediately.