Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27038405-20160121200512/@comment-29551246-20160216224631

Mist, forgetting about hunting, skirted the forest edge. She stopped when she found a jagged, sharp stone. Taking it in her jaws, she placed it beside a large, broad oak tree. ''​For letting Puddle go blind - my first mistake. ''She then found another and added it. ''For running away. ''​She then left, ran back to where the vole was buried, dug it up, and started back to the cave.