Caticorn had caught a nice rat on the last corner she was on where she had met Knuckles. That rat did not settle well on her stomach as she walked down the street puffs glitter air extruded from under her fluffy rainbow tail.  The odor was atrocious she did not know what that rat had been eating to smell so bad after the fact of being eaten.   Or to be twisting her gut up so much .  She needed some fresh grass to ease her stomach and help the glittery clouds of noxious gas that exploded from under her tail.

She approached a nice park birds twittering and people laughing  the grass looked green enough. She pranced over to patch of inviting emerald green grass as she leaned in closer to take a nibble a loud Bark and a huge bear of dog ran towards her. She pounced away leaving the St. Bernard shaking his head in a sparkling cloud noxious gas as he pawed his nose as if trying to wipe the odor away.

Caticorn had to find some suitable grass to ease the issue of the bad rat churning in her stomach.  After walking for awhile leaving glittery clouds of noxious gas  in her wake  She found a nice patch of grass in front of a friendly look store. She cautiously approached the lawn and sniffed gingerly at it only be disappointed that it was wet. Someone must have just watered it she didn't want wet grass that would matte up her beautiful rainbow colored fur.

So she continued on her venture to find the perfect patch of grass.  Leaving puffs of sparkling gas behind her with every step of the way.

As it neared sundown she was worried she would not find a suitable patch pf grass so set off to return to the Wild Hunts HQ. At least she would have a fresh litter box there and fresh chocolate milk in her saucer to ease her discomfort.  She had completely forget about the lush grass that was kept on the grounds of the Wild hunts properties. Her unichorn light up sparkling brightly as the sweet smell of the perfect grass waftedinto her senses . Ahh Home sweet home sweet home Caticorn thought as she rolled in the lush green carpet of grass before nibble some.

The grass worked its magic as she traipsed back in the HQ when suddenly she felt the urge to hack. Her rainbow colored fur ruffled up as her muscled bunched in her stomach and she hacked up a green pile of slime that had remnants of the rotten rat she had eaten.  Her stomach feeling much better and having no thumbs to assist her in cleaning up the retched pile she tiptoed around it and left it for one of the humans to deal with. After all she had more rats and mice to hunt.