Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-33008190-20160110043815

Bumble awoke, feeling fully rested and renewed for a days' work.

She stretched, pondering what to do on this fine day.

She padded out of the den, knowing a smile was creeping onto her lips resembling her good mood.

She saw Torrance by the prey pile, and even though they had fought recently and they never had gotten along well, her joy and cheeriness couldn't hold her back from shuffling over and settling down beside him. She picked a thrush from the pile, and smiled over at him.

She didn't care if he wanted to be alone, or she was butting in or being nosy.

Right now things were good and she had recovered from Pike's death enough to be happy.