by Mewgrizz » Fri Aug 10, 2012 9:12 am
Mewnight flew up and flapped his wings. His fur was even warmer because he was in his snow form. As he landed back in the city where it was less cold, he turned back to normal.
"All the world will be your enemy, Prince with a Thousand Enemies, and whenever they catch you, they will kill you. But first they must catch you, digger, listener, runner, prince with the swift warning. Be cunning and full of tricks and your people shall never be destroyed."~ Richard Adams
