Thread:The Roleplay Zone/@comment-34411796-20190823145021/@comment-37529955-20190904184306

Foxfur decided he was bored and walked back out of camp, planning on doing hunting or something. Hopefully hunting.

Briarthorn bit into her squirrel, watching Foxfur leave camp. At this rate, they'd have enough prey to feed a badger.

Birchstrike saw a bird in a near tree and padded off after it, leaving Littlerain and Mistpaw to collect the squirrel. Littlerain did so, and Mistpaw started climbing down the tree.

Mistpaw leapt down another branch and paused, seeing bushes rustle a couple fox-lengths away. (coughcoughDELTASTREAMcoughcough)

Rockpaw finished off his mouse and sat up, surveying the camp.

(oof I have like 2000 cats)