Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27038405-20160209195710/@comment-27051111-20160214205558

(Here I come to invade your lovely RP :P)

Rook walked along the beach, her tail dragging in the dust behind her. Her matted gray fur clung to her skinny body. The scent of cats was strong, but Rook didn't care. The small sparrow she held in her jaws was the only thing she owned in this world, and she wasn't sure how much longer she could go on in this state. She hoped to find the group of cats she scented and give them her sparrow in exchange for... well, something other than death or starvation.