Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20180317053605/@comment-34789932-20180411075728

Mottle and Cinnamon has already launched themselves into the bushes, safe from the wolves vicious jaws. As soon as the wolf turned tail, Mottle dashed out and silently followed it. A heartbeat later she found Cinnamon on top of her. “Furbrain! You can’t Follow the thing that just tried to eat us!” She hissed.