Savvy padded toward Lion, who was, in fact, her crush, for his modesty and kindness. "Hello, Lion," she mewed to him, her naked pelt reflecting the sun. Her only fur was on her face, and she was actually quite proud of her black and white fur. As Savvy stood, she felt her metal limbs weigh her down ad she was forced to sit while she tried to regain her energy. Her metal tail swished back and forth, making a squeaking sound because of the rusted part.
Meanwhile, Lily was guarding the camp, her dappled pelt rippling because of her well-muscled shoulders. She looked out into the forest and thought about the lab. All she had been tested on was mazes. All the scars she had were little clumps of fur gone. She had not been experimented on very much, probably because one of the lab-owners kits had thought she was pretty and forced her father not to hurt her very much. Thank StarClan for that kit.
Savvy shot to her feet, instantly energized by the thought a a break-out. "I'd love to go!" she mewed, her eyes glinting with anger about the labs humans. She looked over at Lilly, who had come over to the cats. "I would, too," the pretty she-cat mewed. She had not been experimented on at all, and Savvy felt jealous, but not was not the time for that. She looked at her leader with excitement in her eyes.