comb walked quietly through the woods quickly but silently. he glances around, looking to see if theres any prey, and instead he notices you. he stands but doesnt growl yet, so he doesnt prevoke the cat. (if your honey) he walks through the forest, taking a break from the chatter of his camp. he had his claws ready incase he spotted one of willows cats. he looks over and spots the misty figure of a golden- yellow she cat, and instantly knows who she is honey!
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