Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160304041040/@comment-27039035-20160304174405

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"Yes sir, I reckon' ya can help me." Wheathawk held up his paw, where a large thorn was logged. "I got this here hitch in my giddyyup. Hurts plenty." He prodded the thorn, wincing from the pain, then letting out a loud guffaw. "Put it in myself. Thought the meddy cat was a girl, cute as a bug. Figured this woo' give me a'excuse to talk with her." He huffed. "Now I gone and made a fool outta myself. Because," he narrowed his eyes at Sunstorm, ". . . ya not a lady." He threw a sideways glance at Winterpaw. "You're darn'tootin he acts like one, though." He laughed again. "So, can ya pull it out?"