Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160624220651/@comment-27669385-20160626200732

Lightning limped through an alley, his pelt soaked through. He shivered and continued walking. His paws were tired and his stomach empty. It felt like he hadn't eaten for moons. He'd been tossed from hostile group to hostile group, turned away or attacked for trespassing. All he wanted was a home.

Little did he know, he would soon find one.