Being a loner wasn't exactly hard. You just knew you were around those- Clan cats when you smelled scent markers. Never get in trouble with one, they are great fighters.
Lone cats:
Flash-silver she-cat
Red-reddish tom
Clouds: white tom
Moon: dark gray tabby she-cat
Storm: dark gray tabby tom
Feather: silver and white tabby she-cat
Feather couldn't find her friends. She raced through the trees and yowled their names. Luckily, Flash heard her. She came over to Feather and led her to the others. Red was quietly laying and eating his meal. He didn't glance up when Feather arrived. "Gosh, why doesn't your nose work?" Storm snapped. Feather looked embarrassed. Her nose didn't work sometimes, and he knew that! Flash flicked his ear with her tail-tip, warning him to be quiet, thankfully Flash was the leader of the group of loners. There were quite a lot of us. Cloud, Feather's mate came over to her and was glad to see her there. Moon slowly came out and laid down next to Red. "She's like a kit. Doesn't know how to smell!" Storm hissed. "Enough, mouse-brain," Flash hissed sharply and Storm didn't say another word.
Moon glanced around. She was looking for a plant. She remembered what it looked like but couldn't find it. It was impossible. She needed help. This plant helped anything, sickness, or any injury. Thats why they needed to find lots. She got all the lone cats and went on a search. All together they found 20 of those flowers. It was wonderful!
More coming soon. Hoped you enjoyed.
