Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160421034634/@comment-27492740-20160424234123

Snowpaw lashed out weakly, a cat a blurry shape in front of her.

Light flicked her claw away and reared up, towering over the sick queen and weak kits. "Why should I?" he sneered, but looked over his shoulder at Thorn. Now, he mouthed.