~The Traveler Logs~

Chapter 2: The Forest- Snowtail

24 moons since the attack on Frozen tribe main camp
  -LOCATION UNKNOWN-

    Snowtail started to run, gaining speed to get away from whatever might be chasing him. But something heavy was on his back, holding him back from his top speed. he glanced back and saw a large shadow chasing only a couple of tail-lengths behind him and the heavy object in his back was the large logbook he found before he got to this strange place. He as hit his top speed but the thing behind I'm was still gaining on him. Snowtail was running out of stamina, slowing down for his opponent to take him down at any moment, hopefully knocking him out of this nightmare.

  finally, the person chasing after them jumped onto him and sent him onto the ground. an unfamiliar smell pierced his nostrils, the smell was strange and foreign to what he was used to. Snowtail started to think about how far away he might be from home, none will know where or how he died. The thing's figure was standing on top of him, Snowtail felt a paw hit his chest. He was ready to feel the pain of his chest getting cut open.

  But, he realized the paw was not moving and the claws were sheathed, "Got ya!" he looked up to see a brown and white she-cat with one green eye on her left and one light blue eye on her right, she had a fake flower on the top of her right ear that carried a very strong but pleasant smell. "You can run pretty fast with that notebook you have on your back! Who are are you anyways? you're not from around here are you?" The she-cat said changing tones as she went on. "uh, you go first" Snowtail said,  "Ok!" she screamed joyfully, "my name is Alison, some cats say I'm the happiest cat in the whole town, anyway welcome to cat island! well, that's what we call it, the humans call this place strewville. It's a pretty small town but there's a lot of cats that live here and get fed off the humans or live with them. Sorry, I tend to get a little off the track when speaking to newcomers"

  "Anyways, what's your name?" Alison said practically jumping around awaiting Snowtails answer, Snowtail had to think about this for a second, if he says his tribe names these cats might take him as an enemy. "Memo" Snowtail thought, "well what is it? it should not take you this long to remember your name!" Alison said, looking disappointed that he had not answered her. "Its memo," Snowtail said, "So the notebook is like your collar?" she said, "I guess so," he replied, "Never seen that before, anyway let me show you our camp! I can even get you a place to eat and sleep. That's if you need it." Snowtail forgot how hungry he was and didn't even know he said yes almost instantly.