Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160424000455/@comment-27039035-20160426223116

RaggedOak wrote: Rose was up in her secret cave, she was in the perfect spot for hunting eagles. Just enough ledge jutted out so she could get a good glance at what, might be flying below. She sniffed the breeze, and cuaght a scent she recognized, it smelled like the elders den, but it was to far away to tell who it was. "I aint leavin till I prove us elders arent made of mush! We gotta stand our ground, or who knows what they'll do to us next!" Rose hollered out off her cliff, she knew no one could pinpoint where her voice was coming from, unless they were old enough to know about the cave in which she was hiding.

Storm pricked his ears, hoping to catch a few words. All he heard was inaduible noise, most definitely coming from Rose's big mouth. She's part of the reason I became deaf, you know, he grumbled to himself. Storm couldn't conceal the half-smile creeping onto his face, though, as much as he tried. ''Eureka! I found her! ''And in the knick of time. He felt about ready to collapse on the ground, and sleep off the next few moons. He smelled, too, from all the torture -- I mean excersize -- and was panting heavily. "Rose!" he called out, hobbling onward. "Rose!" He huffed and puffed, struggling to breath, finally collapsing a few feet in front of the cave. Let's just say I made it all the way.