~ Silver - @gs29513 ~
Silver nodded. Foxes were no good. She had been attacked by one when she was younger. She and her best friend had been wandering around and joking when they had run into an unsuspecting fox. She still had a scar on her underbelly, but her fur hid it well from sight.
"Who are Firey and Blue? They sound very dear to you." Silver mewed curiously.
(When I'm tired I write more formally. Don't ask why it just happens XD.)