Post by Leopardstar on Jun 4, 2007 20:48:40 GMT -5
Ivorypelt padded slowly back to camp. She had just visited with Iceclaw, her son. How she missed him. Iceclaw's dead sister as well. The ivory she-cat padded to the fresh-kill pile. She picked up a small rabbit and lie down to eat it a tail length away. She devoured the rabbit quickly and jogged off.
To: Brakenpaw's rest
To: Brakenpaw's rest
