~bAd eND!~ Camping With Clans

Leaving Sanity and Safety

The dark, ghastly skies above the treetops, raindrops dropping from the sky. Alfred, who had thought the weather would be perfect week getaway for the family. Apparently not due to having to camp in the cat until the rain passed.(THY WEATHERMAN SHANT BE TRUSTED AGAIN!) A Japanese bobtail looked out the window. His small, inferior size compared to the monumental tom that stood beside him, also known as Milo. As Daisy climbed onto Tamas head. Milo yowled. "Dudes! We should totally try and escape this trap! We could have a cool adventure!" Tama replying shakily, having a hate for going out in the rain, which Daisy inherited from the small tom. "Only... The rain.... You know how much Daisy and I hate it-" He began, quickly being cut off by the sound of a window being rolled down. Milo cried in joy. "AHAHA! LOOK AT THAT BROS! THERES OUR ESCAPE!" He ran towards the window, quickly leaping out very clumsily. Tama looked to the window. Then to the wall. Then back to the window again. Shaking his head, he looked down to Daisy. "We have no choice, my kit." He said as he quickly picked her up, leaping out quite gracefully, his fur fluffed out just because of the rain, Daisy doing this shortly after, they landed with agile and swift moves, unlike Milo, who was already covered in mud, motioned towards the forest, Tama looking to the shelter, neither thinking of the dangers that could even scratch the mere surface... So, off they went, to somewhere who knows what will happen in there. The three humans looking to the cats walk off blankly. Kiku and Alfred both shaking their head at Milo in shame. Even though that, as they disappeared into the cover of the trees. They were still blind of what they were about to comprehend.