Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151414/@comment-27336267-20151210044252

"Okay," Willowpaw sighed. Her leg was numbing again, which was a bad sign. It looked like she had an egg sized lump where her leg connected to her torso. She was utterly disgusted. Willowpaw decided against practice her three legged hobbling and went for a more practical use of her time, looking over the herbs. If she was going to be stuck in this den, she might as well be useful.