Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160427032957/@comment-28004325-20160429164204

Pine twitched her nose as she cuaght a slight breeze carrying the scent of a thrush. She padded forward carefully, trying to avoid puddles, but most importantly to avoid being seen, she could hear the bird now, it was perched in the branch of and tall mossy birch tree a little ways in front of her. She stalked closer and closer, fighting the urge to leap to early. She was goig to catch this bird Birds were a matter of pride with her, they had never been her strong suit. But more importantly, if word got around to Jaggedlight that she had missed a bird, there would be no stopping an embarassing comment about a bird she had missed during her warrior assesment that Jaggedlight had cuaght for her. She just knew he was gonna bring that up some day, and she dident want it to be today. Just one more step, consentrait After one more carefully placed paw, Pinewhistle leaped, and instantly snaged the plump bird out of the tree, Placing it proudly on the ground she neatly killed it, then happily began to look for a dry place to bury it.