Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20160514181518/@comment-27492740-20160516003401

Owl shook out his pelt, scattering feathers and petals, and spraying some on Wolf and Dovecloud. He laughed and glanced at Wolf. "Thanks." That was nice of him, he mused, sitting beside Dovecloud. Maybe he thinks I'm too old for the petals. But he couldn't shake the sadness inside.