Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115150847/@comment-184.17.178.196-20151118023725

Part of her hoped that no one would see her—who knew whether they were friendly or not? But the other part of her was lonely. Tired. Sick of there never being anyone else around. Roseheart had been such a wonderful sister....why had she had to grow up?

People said that BlogClan was kind, but she wasn't still wasn't sure that she wanted to be part of them. The thought of being around so many cats every moment of every day made her cringe. But surveillance wasn't a bad idea, nonetheless.

Hobbitheart watched the cats milling around, talking and sharing tongues, participating in their every day life. Could that be my'' life? ''She wondered as she took a few steps back into the shadows. ''Maybe. One day. ''