A yong she cat with wight churk colerd furr and small light black spots crept throw the wight snow her long furr drooped along the snow. She was hunting. Hunting for a clan that didn't have a name. She had yet to find pray. Her ears piked up a sond. The nose came with a sent all to familiar to her. A large with the same pelt desine as hers stepped out. The only 2 differents thise to cats had fir one he was a Tom the other Was long main like furr around the neck. Marble kit you know you should not be out hear especially alone. Get back to camp said the cat. Ok snow leopard I just waned to feed the clan like the worrers do. Said marbal kit