Well, Paws and Sammie ended up washing up on a beach and getting caught up in some wind. The whole thing ended up happening so fast that they ended up y landing in a tree in the dark. Yeah, you heard that right, they were in the dark.
Sammie groaned. “You have to be meowing kidding, not another dark woods!”
Poor Paws didn’t know what to meow. He was cold, wet and meeee-ow and his head hurt. His whiskers twitched. “I don’t get it,” he meowed about a minute later. “Why do we end up in weird places this time of year?”
Meee-hmmmm… coincidental, isn’t it?
Paws, who seemed like he had his head cleared, jumped down from the tree, along with Sammie and surveyed the situation. What we had here pals was another spooky forest. “Where in the meow are we?” asked Sammie.
“How in the meow do I know?” asked Paws. “It’s sure quiet here.”
The second he meowed that they heard a lot of strange clanking in the background…