Post by Duskwingflight on Oct 3, 2010 19:42:58 GMT -5
Snail trotted by, his legs were tired and worn. The tabby tom had been walking for a while now, trying to find a suitable place to settle. When Snail had entered this new unknown land, a smell hit him. It smelled of cats and a lot of them. He was curious and cocked his head tot he side.
'I wonder what's going on?" He said to himself while yawning. He stretched, not knowing if he could rest yet.
'I wonder what's going on?" He said to himself while yawning. He stretched, not knowing if he could rest yet.
