Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27774016-20160905021629/@comment-27255507-20160918220534

Wing glanced at Fog then looked away, her heart thumping in her chest. She went over to the fresh-kill pile, but her paws were dragging on the ground. ''What's happening to my paws? ''She thought in confusion, then suddenly yawned. I guess I'm just tired....yeah.....I guess I'll go sleep now.....

She turned around and started back towards the hunters' den (?).