A silver tabby cat leapt gracelessly over her house's fence. Landing roughly on her four paws, Feather turned back towards a calico cat. "Hey, Ash!" She called, faintly grinning. She had just met up with her friend after a few weeks, and they planned to celebrate by touring the city. "Get over here! The night's still young, but that doesn't mean we can waste it!"
Though she couldn't speak for the calico, Feather's spirits were high. Her purple collar jingling with every step, she slowed her pace and waited for Ash to catch up. Her mind was already wandering to what sort of trouble they'd manage to find tonight.