Chapter 45
Bullet? Bonnie? Where did you go, Nikki asked with worry in her voice as she sniffed the soft ground. They did not reply.
Bullet, Bonnie, she continued calling. Still no reply.
This isnt good, Nikki exclaimed with fear beginning to set in. Wait
whats that smell
Nikki smelled something
something strange. It was like nothing she had ever smelled before. Whatever it was, it was awful. It smelled like something was
dead
Nikki continued following the awful smell, regardless of the twisting feeling in her stomach.
After many hours of searching, Nikki finally came to a river. The smell didnt end, but she came for a rest anyway, because her paws were starting to give out and she just had to take a break from that nauseating smell.
Inside of the stream, she saw some tasty looking trout. She thought for a while, and figured out a way that she could catch one: with her tail.
After a while, she finally caught one! But not for long
a raccoon stumbled down a tree, and snatched it from her as if it was a present or something.
Hey! Bring that back right now, Nikki scolded, chasing it. But
the raccoon was following the trail of the smell
To be continued