Thread:The Roleplay Zone/@comment-37529955-20191019165244/@comment-37529955-20191023030843

Leafpaw flinched and padded out from behind the log.

Duststrike finished his mouse and cleaned his muzzle, then continued his soldier-like pose, perfect posture although his head was bowed.

Kestrelbreeze needed more goldenrod, but she couldn't go out alone any more... Maybe when the patrols got back, she could take a warrior with her and try to collect some.

Ravensong sighed and volunteered for the patrol.