by sardonicSeldom » Mon May 16, 2011 11:05 am
Sparkfoot saw a squirrel dart up a tree.
"Hey, Hawkshadow, how do get squirrels? They always go up the tree before I can even get close to them." She said, still staring up the tree.
"Yea, that be nice." Owlpaw said, getting up and stretching, then licked her chest, and padded softly to the entrance.
"But suddenly something fragile snapped inside the pale girl, and the witch that had been so brittle yet whole, decided to set a fire that even her herself could not hope to put out."