Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27038405-20160406161008/@comment-27492740-20160513012640

Ashfall wrinkled her nose at Waspstrike. "I wasn't talking to you." She raised her tail to halt the flood of oncoming cats. "The first couple ones are Driftshade's job," she meowed. "Then we start introducing him to the rest of us. Hide," she said, backing into a rotting log and wrinkling her nose in disgust.

Mistfang nodded to Eris as he curled up in a patch of smelly ferns.