Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160303215626/@comment-27669385-20160310015836

Snow pricked her ears, waiting for the next haunting scream. It never came. She sat up and twisted around. "Stoneteller?" She whispered, peering through the gloom. She stood and padded cautiously to the entrance of the kit-mothers' den. "Stoneteller?" She hissed softly. "Are you okay?"