"Nah." "I think il win!" He said smiling, then he tossed the ball high into the air and caught it with his teeth. "Lets do this." Wolfrain grabbed the moss ball and threw it to Stormkit. "Whats your rules?" He asked, amused at the little kits personally.
Just a small girl hidden amongst the weakest, waiting to be picked out of them, and to be reborn.
"Alright." He sighed. When he was a kit he had never played any games he had always been running. "Ok, you start." He didnt want to admit to this little kit that he might actually lose.
(Sorry it takes long to respond im really busy at home righy now. )
Just a small girl hidden amongst the weakest, waiting to be picked out of them, and to be reborn.