Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28298302-20160811175118/@comment-31949540-20160820005735

"I'm going hunting." Goldenpaw told a random tribe cat and padded out of the cave. She looked around and saw a small mouse in a crevice. She started stalking, going lightly over the ice so she wouldn't slip like Eagle had taught her. She leaped for the mouse and hit her nose on the rock as it hid farther into the crevice. She stumbled backwards and fell sideways, off the mountain. She shrieked as she fell, hitting a ledge and landing on it. Her leg lay at an awkward angle, dislocated and she lay motionless, knocked out.