by Squirrelspirit » Thu Dec 27, 2012 6:43 am
Laying down on a pile of snow, he still wasn't hungry enough to go hunting or grab a bite of something one of the other hunters caught. Piling up some of the snow with his paws, he considering using his tail to throw them at his unsuspecting pack members. Grinning Dagger sometimes wondered how he managed to become a hunter when he sometimes had the mind of a pup.