The Amazon Rogues - The Betrayl

A harsh rain clawed its way through the dense forest, followed by an ear-splitting crash of thunder. The wind howled, and a single macaw let out a squawk of terror. A huge group of cats sat in a clearing, most of them staring around with the whites of their eyes showing. A calico she-cat sat on top of some twisting, large roots, looking at the cats below. But this wasn't the storm she was worried about, there was a far more sinister, a far more deadly storm, on the horizon. Would the group survive? Or would they perish from the threat within?