Talk:The Stream/@comment-5277627-20141012030110/@comment-24740423-20141012033616

Morgan stepped out of the trees, glancing around for a familiar silver tabby pelt. When she didn't sight one, she felt a bit discouraged. What if I never find him? she fretted. No, I'll find him. Seeing a cat sitting near the Stream, she pricked her ears, and padded toward the cat.

"Hey!" the loner called out, stepping up to stand beside Akari. "Have you seen my brother? He looks like me, except he's a bit older and more silvery. And he's a tom."