Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160229234604/@comment-27669385-20160308175346

Night reared back as Badger thumped to the ground near her paws. She twisted her head away from Oakpaw's gaze, blue-green eyes cold. “He died." She mewed sharply. She prodded Badger's shoulder with a paw. “Are you dead, or shall I sit on you to get you up?” She snapped.