by Demonsockpuppet » Sat Apr 20, 2013 10:03 am
Jet lays on the den, scenting the smell of kill, she yawned. Not very hungry, the alpha fae jumped down and padded into the den.
Eating some of the prey Xavier caught, Silver sneezes softly and watches the camp in boredom.
Rook carries 8 rats by their tails, droppin them on the other prey. Shaking his thick coat, the big brute lay down beside Silver and started to eat.