Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160621204056/@comment-26832013-20160711210721

Malo opened his eyes again. "Let's see if she'll keep to her words," he meowed. "We've covered most of the territory, so let's regroup and leave. If these cats come to us for help at any time, you're welcome to shred them to bits." He turned to taste the air to find the other members of the patrol.

(I wonder if either Brightpaw or Bluepaw realize they're kind of trash talking/setting a fox on a DS patrol that has their leader in it? :P)