Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160811031227/@comment-29393766-20160928041221

Cream stumbled shakily into a nearby bush. She lay down slowly. "Did that really just happen?", she asked herself. "I-is Hurricane really…dead?" The she-cat shuddered at the thought. "Just close your eyes.", she told herself. "When you open them Hurricane will be right there with a nice fresh squirrel for you to eat. It's all hair a bad dream."