"Stephanie," Mable repeated, "such a beautiful name too!"  It suited the girl very well, she thought.

The smaller girl held back while the other stepped onto the rings and reached within, and she jumped in surprise when she heard a hiss from within.  Stephanie had been hurt!  Oh, Mable felt terribly for her.

"They must be so scared if they've never seen people before," she said, peaking up at where Stephanie had been scratched.  "Oh, that looks like it hurts!  Are you alright?"

There must have been a better way to lure the baby cats out from the rocks, but Mable did not know it.  She only knew how to tend to small wounds like her friend had, but she didn't want to intrude on the girl.  Her face was so pretty, it made Mable a little nervous.

"if they're hungry, maybe we can leave them some food?  What do cats eat besides mice?"