Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160811031227/@comment-27669385-20160906235928

Moth whimpered, glancing around. Her stomach was growling louder than a dog - she'd never seen one, but she'd heard stories - and her paws were tired from walking. Something had stolen Sand and she was going to find her. Fawn had disappeared the day before her mother, and she feared her sister suffered the same fate. All missions aside, she needed food, and fast. Shelter would be easy to find, she could always hide under a tree or bush. ''Now all I need to do is find food. But what can I eat?''

Whisper scowled and paced around the camp.