by frost_01 » Mon Dec 22, 2014 12:38 pm
Nightshade was climbing up a tree quietly to catch a squirrel. He smirked and padded across the branch before knocking the squirrel off the branch. It hit the ground with a snap. He slid down the trunk and picked it up.
Snowstorm started to pick up her pace until she was running like she was being chased by a fox. She was crying as she ran the wind whipping across her face.
~Frøst