Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160330015424/@comment-27823669-20160331191854

"Oh." Mosskit mewed, retreating to the nursery.

Wolfkit padded over to Sparkfrost and inspected the places where the thorns dug in.

Birchpaw stared, speechless, at Sparkfrost.

Dewflower looked down. "She didn't need to die." She mewed.