NoFlyBackFarm
Crowing
Flamepaw ran out and leapt free from the barn. She ran Dropspring following. "Luna!" came her surprised mew. She was with a tom that looked exactly like Grassfrost...(My cousin wanted to name his cat dog.)
"Flamepaw," Dropspring hissed, his tail puffing. "Rats." Fat grey and black rats were chasing them, a heavy stench present. These were not the rats you saw at the pet store.