Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26053883-20160903201631/@comment-27492740-20161111182236

Frostpaw took her place at the foot of MarshClan's rock, but sniffed the air and peered behind the rocks. "Who's there?" she growled.

Night yawned, looking bored. "I wish that helpful apprentice had come. I need a good mouse," she meowed to no one in particular.