Multi-colored Cat

Wu Siyu used a surprising amount of effort before she managed to yank off a ball of fur. 'If these furs can get over the border, then I should be able too.' She studied the mutated area which was one step away and waved her paws. The ball of fur was supposed to lift up into a draft of wind but there was not one, therefore, Wu Siyu puffed up her cheeks and blew as hard as she could. Her whiskers were shuddering from the effort. The fur finally floated over. It slowly drifted across the border and landed on the scorched soil of the mutated area. It was successful. The fur crossed the border safely.