Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160306225931/@comment-28778012-20160307212345

Wolfclaw walked up to the fresh-kill pile and chose a squirrel to eat. "Hey, Tawnystripe, want to share this squirrel?" he asked hopefully as Tawnystripe walked towards the fresh-kill pile. All that he got in return was a stern glare. "Nvm" Wolfclaw muttered as he started to nibble on the squirrel.

Snowkit sprang up from where she was and ran towards the fresh-kill pile. She barreled straight into Wolfclaw in her mad dash to get to the fresh-kill pile.

"Hey! Watch were you're going," Wolfclaw yowled shocked. Snowkit took advantage of the distraction and took his squirrel and ran around the camp with it.

Tawnystripe twichted her whiskers in amusement as the little white furball raced around the camp with the squirrel. Tawnystripe then took a mouse and ate it in a few quick bites.