Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20160616034420/@comment-27669385-20160616165256

"Never almost drown again." Thistletuft grunted as he padded outside. He sat down next to Bumblepaw with an equally loud thump, and after a brief inspection, did the best possible thing he could.

Tugged the thorn out without a word.

"Ow owowowowowwowww!" Bumblepaw yelped. "Work on your thorn-pulling skills, bloated old frog!" He squeaked.

Thistletuft frowned. "I'm not a frog!" He snapped indignantly. "Bloated and old, maybe. . ." He muttered, turning away.