Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27823669-20160412011720/@comment-33008190-20160412045440

Stream That Shines In Moonlight woke up in her nest, once again dreading the normal days' routine. The coldness outside would make her bones hurt, and catching prey would feel useless and hard, like usual. Her stomach would be half-empty, and noisy cats would be all around. The ground was always hard...when Stream wanted soft. She wanted more trees, plants, more animals to hunt.

But that would never come to her as long as she stayed in the Tribe of Melting Ice.

I wish I felt better in my...home.