by Lakoda Rayne » Sun Jan 01, 2012 5:31 pm
Tawnywind trotted into camp, carrying a sparrow in her jaws. She places it where the pile should be, then wrinkled her nose in disgust to find it was nearly empty. She lashed out her tail and padded to the warriors den.. She at least deserved a hint of rest.. Relief flooded over her when she found that it was incredibly warm in there. She curled up in her moss nest, and instantly wished she had fresh moss. This was hard and barely green, but she forced herself to be thankful. She knew that moss was hard to come by when snow was on the ground. If she wanted moss, she would have to get it herself..
I am working on this.. I just need time!
I'm new, so any tips for pets are appreciated!
And.. I'm a little hungry, so if you'll excuse me.. I need to go busy myself with a pop tart!