by JarOfHearts » Fri Oct 28, 2011 2:27 pm
Hawkbreeze padded out, his muscles rippling under his pelt. His dark-brown fur coated his body and it shined because he had just groomed it. He padded over to Sunclaw. "Is there any patrols that need to be taken care of?" He asked, his voice low.
(I like evil charries. In moderation, of course.