If You're Going Through Hell

Natha gazed down at her paws as Plague spoke and she felt a light shiver run down her spine. She didn't like to think too much on what lay beneath them. She had a sneaking suspicion it wasn't just rocks and earth forever and ever. The volcano and the rivers of lava and magma were testament to that. "I have nod idea how long it would take something like this to cool, especially this deep down and protected from the air." She was starting to pant.

She shook her head. "No, I don't have a pack. We felines are generally solitary but I can see the value in having a pack." She shook her coat. "Anyway, it was nice to meet you but I think I've had enough of this place. It's hot and its creeping me out."

-exit?'