Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160614011406/@comment-27669385-20160623023736

Ashpaw scanned the cats. Something wasn't right. He hadn't seen Cherrypaw.

He blinked against the blinding white snow, ears pricked. "Cherrypaw?" He yowled warily, slowly stepping through the snow. He looked down, gaze focused on something in the snow.

Blood.