Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160311000837/@comment-27324709-20160312012315

"Just be patient," Glacier mewed, his tail flicking. He lowered his muzzle to the ground. He followed a musky scent of a hare. He flinched. Last time Glacier found a hare it was rotted with disease. He followed the trail until he found what he expected: a dead hare with disease.