Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27039035-20160707211412/@comment-27798784-20160708171446

Mousefrost glanced around, somewhat panicky. She leaped over the puddles to the cornucopia, grabbed a rather scrawny mouse and a few unidentifiable leaves. She ran off into the woods, glancing back nervously at the cats still at the cornucopia. Ducking into a hollow stump, she dropped her items and cautiously padded out, grabbing some moss from a nearby tree. There was plenty of mud on it, but that wasn't a big deal right now. She'd found shelter, and food. That was all she needed for now.

Fawnfeather leaped towards the cornucopia, clawing his way into the center. He grabbed a fat rabbit and a few sharp sticks, leaping back over the puddles and looking around for Strikefoot and Emberjay. They'd surely gotten supplies they could all share, until inevitably they were forced to kill eachother.