by coniglia » Wed Nov 05, 2014 6:26 am
"Sure," Mistpaw said, his tail swishing back and forth till finally he sprinted forward. His paws felt the Squirrel under them and he pinned it, quickly killing it.
Goldenpaw's ear twitched and she got up. Looking around she walked to the rivers bank, her stomach rumbling. Sticking her paw in the water she waited for a fish to swim over it. When one finally did she scooped it up and flung it onto the shore before killing it silently.