Alright, I guess I'll start.))
Brook crept along the side of the busy street. She tried to avoid the noon sunlight for fear of being seen. Taking a sharp turn into a more remote route she slid under an unused table, enjoying the shade. It was a hot day out and the sun-warmed pavement wasn't helping. Brook lay there panting keeping alert for any sudden sounds.
Strangely a familiar scent had found it's way to her nose. 'Oh great...' She thought. Brook had no intentions of encountering one of those crazy rascals. They'd probably kill her on the spot. Oh how she wanted to get away! Quickly thinking she spotted a small crack in a wall that she might be able to squeeze into. Hurriedly Brook trotted over and checked the hole with her whiskers. She'd just about fit. Turning around she backed in. The rough walls were practically ripping her pelt off.
As the padding sounds grew near Brook panicked and shoved herself in as far as she could go and waited. She tried to keep calm but her heart was beating terribly fast.