The tired she-cat lay asleep in her den. She peacefully lay there, in the leaf bed, until she was interrupted. She was awoken by an uncomfortable gnawing of her ear. "Hey!" Frog hissed. She sprang upwards, and saw a rat standing there by her nest. "Get out!" she yoweled, and shooed the rat away. As she stepped outside, she gasped.
There was complete chaos. "Hey!" a few rats yelled to one another. "We're takin' down this cat nice an' easy!" Frog couldn't understand the language of the rats, but she ran amongst the rodents towards the direction of the squealing. They had nearly killed a cat. There was a surprisingly big bloodbath in front of her, and a rat lept onto her back. "Get off, you crow feed!" she spat, but the rat brought her down. She was still alive, but battling back a small pack of rats on top of her.