Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-27038933-20151117210223

Tempest washed her fur, feeling her leaders eyes pass her by, but she felt her pelt prickle like she was being watched. She lifted her head and carefully glanced around spotting one of the heirs... Ambrosia was it? Looking at her. She glanced at the she cat before resuming her washing.