Thread:DarkAngel4868/@comment-32210639-20180325180504/@comment-32210639-20180327030355

Shade went without complaint and entered the den. But instead of lying down she felt a trickle of blood on her head. The fall must have re-opened the wound. She licked her paw and started cleaning her matted fur. Outside she watched the cats begin a weird ritual where they got together and shared tongues. Could me and my brothers by like that? Shade wondered as she watched.