Over hill, over dale, thru the misty mountain trail

Afi yowled at the sudden contact, his fur stood on end and his tail fluffed up bigger than should have been possible. With a growl he launched himself off of Álarr with the intention of swatting Tyrian full in the face. Mid-leap though Álarr caught him by his scruff and growled lightly at the cat. "He started it!" Afi's ears flattened for a moment then he brought one of his paws to his mouth and began to lick. "I'm not the one making passes at creatures out of my league. Ack!" Álarr dropped him just as he'd been about to clean one of his ears. He landed on all four feet then padded off grumbling about the insolent youth. Kids respected their elders back in his day!

Álarr grinned and trotted after his brother and peered into the unusual cave. It smelt damp and earthly. His ears flicked forward and he worked his way into the unusual setting. "Wow, I wonder what made this?"