Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160919015619/@comment-27669385-20161108165144

Reedpaw limped out of his nest and toward the prey-pile. He picked up a shrew, sniffed at it, and turned away with a sigh. He coughed and looked up at the moon, eyes glittering sadly.

(He wants to be noticed by someoneeeee :P)