Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151516/@comment-27042012-20160119215941

Dot slinked out of her den of brambles, looking for food. She hated leaf-fall, prey was a pain to catch in it's cold weather. ''I wonder if I can find a cat to hunt for me? I do have information on basicallyy all the groups in the forest, I'm sure someone would give up a piece of juicy freshkill to hear a piece of juicy gossip, ''she reflected.

(Could someone fill me in on what's going on? I'm Dot, a calico she cat with green eyes. I know information on all the clans, and will give it out for food)