Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151516/@comment-184.17.178.196-20151127234506

Startled out of her reverie—and surprised that Fastpaw had been able to track her so well—Hobbitheart didn't say anything for a few moments. Part of her was inclined to refuse; she could hunt for herself, after all. But she was also touched. It was the first sign of....anything, really, that any cat had shown her since Roseheart had left.

"Thanks, Fastpaw," she mewed. "Umm....wanna share it?" She asked.

(Okay, what does Fastpaw look like?)