Allison walked though the snow-covered forest, her paws sinking in the deep snow. She saw a tall pine with a carving on it. Her mind filled with curiosity, she padded to it, sniffing it.
Smells like Sarah... and someone else! She tasted the air. The other scent was unfamiliar. Smells like a boy! She followed the scent trail. She stopped when she reached a cliff at the edge of the forest. Wind whirred and whipped past her, bristling her fur.
She looked down and saw a red car, the kind Sarah drove. It had crashed. Glass was shattered and the front of the car had been crushed, leaving the rear part hanging up. The scent of the boy mixed with the car's scent. Allison was confused.
The boy must've fallen down with the car... she thought solemnly. She hung her head low and scampered back to the cabin. She burst inside and ran to Sarah. She jumped on her lap and began to meow, "What happened to your mate?"
Sarah laughed and cooed, "Does someone want to go to the store?" Allison hissed. Sarah's eyes widened playfully and she raised her hands, as if to surrender.
"Okay, okay!" She laughed.
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It stopped there, I don't know why. Here's what happened: A big black wolf came and scared Allison. There.
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Allison's Tale
AvventuraThis is the tale of a small white she-cat who lives with a German Shepard named Theo. Soon enough, a monkey and a lemur join them in their household. Only problem is, the lemur, Oreo, is envious. What will Allison do?
