"Should I make a fire?" Ember asked

"Go ahead." Frost said, "I will be over here, as I dislike fire. I do hope Bandit will be okay."

Bandit jerked up with a start. "How'd you get in here?" She exclaimed, then she realized her fur was slightly white and glowing, and asked, "Was that water drinkable?"

'I don't think so...' Frost said slowly, 'Your fur is glowing unnaturally white, but not in they way like mine does'

"Dang it!" Said Bandit in frustration. "I was so thirsty that I forgot to check whether the water is good!" Then she turned away from them. "What do I do now?" she asked herself.

"You can make some medicine from the surrounding herbs," Frost suggested.

Bandit sniffed the air and padded over to a glowing patch of herbs. She plucked the right ones off and ate them carefully. Her fur turned back to normal, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

death strike walked through the woods she was cold and hungry one a ash hit her eye she turned and saw fire and other vuls
''hey!'' she yelled to the strange cat collecting herbs ''may I stay with you for the night?'' she asked

Starry Night: *she looks around, shivering* *Thinks* -Where am I?- *Her surroundings were unfamiliar to her*
*Her ears perk up and she caught the noise of a vulnyx talking* *She slowly crept torward it* *Thinks* -They might be dangerous. I must be quiet.-

( we are in a cave underground though... you can still be there anyway. We fell in because of a collapse.) Bandit turned and from surprise, a cloud of shadowy smoke rose and covered the cave. She padded closer for a better look of the Vulnyx.