Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160326203004/@comment-27492740-20160329024557

Snowpaw spotted a thrush pecking at something on the ground. She stalked toward it, but as she leaped, her hindpaw snagged on a small mousetail. "Ugh," she muttered, seeing the mouse. "Crowfood." Then she noticed a viper flicking through the bushes, eyes fixed on Snowpaw and the four piles of scattered leaves behind her. One of them was wet, another dark-ish, and another brittle, like cold, and small. The final one was just normal leaves. Snowpaw froze. Shadows seemed to be collecting behind the viper. She bristled. StarClan, what is happening?

(sign :P)