Scarlet looked around, her heart beating rapidly in panic. She was separated from her family, thanks to the strange natural disaster that had happened. There were trees collapsed around her, the ground was split apart into several cracks that had tiny hollows in them, and twigs and leaves scattered everywhere. Her tortoiseshell fur was spiked up with fear. She had never been separated by her family before, and she wasn't sure how she'd find her way back to them.
What am I going to do? Scarlet rose her head, sniffing for a scent, but all she could smell was pine needles and the scent of fallen trees. She shook her head, ears flat with worry. The she-cat weaved her way around the fallen trees, but she still couldn't find a free path she could get through. She stopped for a moment, narrowing her eyes. Can I jump over one of the trees...? Scarlet scanned the clearing until she saw a tree. Smaller than most of the t