Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20180317053605/@comment-34789932-20180422003824

Dapple pricked her ears. There was a high pitched yowl coming from a distant tree. Lifting her head, she could make out the cries of fear.

She raced over to the tree, not surprised that Cinnamon was by her side every pawstep of the way. As they broke out into the clearing, they reconised Smokey and Cappuccino. They were surrounded by glowing eyes. Snarls came from the bushes. Dapple and Cinnamon raced to their conpanians side.