Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160330015424/@comment-27039035-20160330020717

Ratclaw gave his chest a few embarrassed licks, staring at the ground as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. "Sorry everyone! I think I'm just going to - ah - use the dirtplace. Yes, that's it!" He ran out of camp like his rearend was on fire, in a mad dash to get away from the situation, only to run face first into Clovershine.