Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28298302-20160713033511/@comment-26053883-20160720215542

Oakleaf woke up from Unusedland. He coughed, and the cough shook his weak body and aching joints. It seemed sleeping wasn't helping. He stood up, shaking from ears to tail-tip. Oakleaf weakly padded out of his den, trembling with every step.

(Is there some group of cats he can walk into and disturb with his sickness?)